3 comments/ 12650 views/ 11 favorites She Made Him Do It Ch. 01 By: happy_bloke Rob should have known that she would be trouble really. It is not very often that a tall blond Lithuanian woman makes a pass at an English software developer. It was fairly late in the day and they were both the worse for wear after an evening of drinking, but still he should have known that frankly she was out of his league. He had seen that everywhere she went people talked to her, chatted her up and looked at her, she had it all really: thin waist, nice hips, lovely round breasts, not big but really sexy. So what would she be looking for in him, he was the same height as her, and while running kept him in decent shape but he wasn't exactly great looking and his brown hair and dirty blue eyes hardly made him stand out from the crowd. So what exactly did he think was going to happen when his lips responded to hers as she pressed her mouth up to his? Like most blokes he didn't really think very deeply, a pretty girl was kissing him and so he kissed her back. There he was standing in the square outside the Royal Exchange, in front of the Bank of England on a warm summer's evening. He could feel her breasts pressing against his chest, and the champagne they had drunk for her birthday and her tongue in his mouth gave him a warm glow of desire. They had worked together for a year, and he had taken a shine to her from the first day, always assuming that nothing would come of it. That summer, along with the rest of the young female population, she had adopted the latest fashion of wearing blouses where all but the front panels were almost completely see through. Natalya was quite aware of the effect that her new blouses had on the guys that worked around her, and rather enjoyed it. She had never been afraid of people looking at her, and she thought that quite a lot of the guys that she sat with at the bank were potential candidates anyway. She always wore reasonably conservative bras and so the fact that they would sit near her desk and steal a glimpse of her breasts encased in cotton and lace did not bother her, in fact it rather excited her some days. Natalya had moved to London shortly after Lithuania had become part of the European Union, her parents had been Russians originally, but as she was born there, it was simple for her to move to England. Her twin degrees in Computing and Finance had made finding a job very straightforward, a combination of her intelligence, qualifications and stunning good looks meant that she had walked in to a job working in Trading Compliance at Banco di Lazio, where Rob worked as well. She wasn't exactly sure that kissing Rob was a good idea that evening either but she had not had a boyfriend since she had moved to London. While she knew that going out with a guy from work was a bit fraught, and could go badly wrong, Rob was, in her eyes, a really nice guy. She was continually bombarded with offers from guys trying to get her number or persuade her to call them. Rob on the other hand had always treated her with the absolute perfect level of interest and yet professionalism. Besides, she knew in the back of her mind that she need his help with a personal project. She could tell he was obviously interested in her from the way he looked at her and responded to her gentle flirting, but he had never made a move, not even on the few occasions when they had been very drunk together after various team drinking sessions. Now she found herself standing there with her tongue in his mouth, her hands on his back, and could feel his hands resting on the side of her body, just a thin layer between his hands and her skin. She imagined what it would be like to take him home with her, whether she wanted to take him to bed that evening, or whether this was just a natural extension of the gentle flirting that she had been engaging in for the last few months. She continued kissing him anyway, oblivious of the crowd of bankers that were watching her for the nearby wine bar. She wondered whether he was really the guy she needed to get what she needed done. Rob didn't have any doubts really, he should have been walking down the steps to the Northern Line, threading his way through the labyrinthine Bank station, and he knew that he was in ever increasing danger of missing the last tube, but this was well worth it. Having considered her situation for a minute or two, Natalya decided to disregard what she suspected was the sensible approach and dive straight in. "Hey Rob, why don't you come back to my flat for a nightcap?" she proposed, having detached herself from him first. Natalya lived in a new shared flat near the Barbican, it was rather more money than was technically speaking sensible, but it belonged to one of her two flat mates, and anyway it made for a brilliant base in the City of London. She took him by his arm, slotting her arm through his and started leading him up Princes St, alongside the wall of stone, as high as a house that had once guarded The Bank of England's gold hoard. Rob was wondering what exactly was going on, while it was undoubtedly delightful to be kissed so passionately by Natalya, it was far from clear what exactly was implied by this offer of a nightcap. It was pretty obvious to him that they had both had quite enough to drink as they staggered round the corner and into Moorgate. As he was walking along however, she pulled him closer and he could not help but leave his hand touching the side of her, his fingers just resting on the bottom corner of her bra. As they approached her flat on the edge of the Barbican, a village of old and new tower blocks just north of the City, Natalya was wondering which of her flat mates would be home at this time. While the other two had both brought blokes back to the apartment, she never had and so she knew that they would both make a big deal of Rob walking in through the door at midnight. She prayed inwardly to herself that either they would be out, or that they would have already gone to their bedrooms. As they walked up to the lift in her block, Rob felt increasingly nervous. He had had a few girlfriends, and had slept with three of them, but that had been a while back now, and he hadn't had sex with anyone for more than six months. The pressure of work, and what he perceived as the rather over selective nature of certain women had meant that while he had had plenty of dates, one or other of them had always bailed before the final denouement. Before either of them had really had time to consider their situation and prospects in any more detail, they found themselves at her door. Rob was still oblivious to the existence of her flat mates, and Natalya was still hoping against hope that his ignorance could be extended for another night at least. They bundled in through the door and Natalya's heart dropped as they walked right into the middle of what was obviously an already well developed drinking session. Her two flat mates were draped across the sofa and an arm chair, a bottle of vodka sat on the floor between them and the shared ipad was connected to some speakers, banging out some suitably mindless pop music. The two women had obviously not been expecting male visitors, and were oblivious to the risk of Natalya bringing one back. Becky, the owner of the flat and a thirty year old trader at the bank was sitting in her nightgown. To begin with, it had thin straps over her shoulders and the front hung down low exposing much of her breasts. She was obviously not wearing a bra and he could see both clearly down the valley between them, and anyway the nightdress was a little sheer and her nipples were fairly clearly visible. It was not a long garment either, and would barely have covered her up if it had been well adjusted. As it was she was sitting cross legged on the sofa, her lace knickers visible to anyone looking, Rob in this case. Natalya looked across at Becky and then back at Rob, judging very accurately that he was at that moment checking out both the breasts and knickers of her flat mate. Sitting on the armchair was Mariya, a friend of Natalya from back in Vilnius. Mariya was wearing a short dress with a low scooped neckline, and was laying right back in the chair, also exposing her underwear. Rob, suddenly aware that he had walked into some kind of girl's sleepover nirvana, could not decide where to look or whether he could believe his luck. He was already aroused from Natalya's kissing earlier, as well as the way his hand had rubbed against her side as they walked, and suddenly being confronted by these two lightly clad women only served to turn him on more. "What the fuck Nat?" exclaimed Becky. "Is that a guy you have brought back?" Rob was expecting that the women would run off and put on rather more clothes. He knew Becky and sometimes had to go and talk to her at her desk, she was always dressed in super professional blouse, jacket and skirt, and to see her like this was rather disconcerting. "Hey is that Rob the geek?" Becky then asked, a huge grin on her face. "Hey Rob, come over here and sit with me." She waved her arms around wildly and gesticulated for him to approach. Rob tried to smile over at Becky but was unable to keep his eyes from drifting down to her tits, he fought for control of his gaze but was aware that his efforts were somewhat in vain. She had small breasts but they were obviously firm and well-formed and he felt his cock pulse in excitement at seeing so much of her. While her top covered her nipples, it left very little else to the imagination, a matter that Becky was perfectly well aware of. "We are going to my room, I can see you are both having a girl's night in, and I don't want to disturb you," Natalya announced suddenly, realising that the possibility of things getting out of control was approaching very quickly. "Well now, are you indeed," Becky continued. "And what are you going to do there?" Rob noticed that Becky was slurring her words a little and was glad that he wasn't going to be subjected to the third degree from her about his intentions with respect to Natalya. Natalya grabbed him by the hand and dragged him quickly out of the lounge, down the hall and into her room. In the background, Becky and Mariya were baying for their on-going presence with helpful comments like "You enjoy yourself kids." and "Fuck his brains out, Nat." Natalya pushed Rob into the room, and then shut the door behind him, exclaiming "Idiots," under her breath. As soon as he was inside, Natalya pinned him against the wall and kissed him again, pressing herself firmly against him, holding his face in her hands, exploring his mouth with her tongue. It was boiling hot inside the flat however and they both quickly felt very warm, having their bodies pressed together hardly helped. Once again Natalya disengaged herself from him, and walked over to the window, she slid open the door out onto the balcony. It was a beautiful evening and the slightly cooler air slowly encroached into the apartment, although it only took the edge off the temperature inside. "Sit there and keep your eyes down," she instructed him, immediately making her mind up as to what she wanted to do. Rob sat in the indicated chair and wondered what it was exactly she had in mind. What exactly did 'keep your eyes down mean' and why was he being so instructed, he wondered. The dress she took from the wardrobe was short, made from light cream linen with thin straps, a gathered waist. "I mean it, I have got to get out of these clothes, no peeking," she instructed him, a slightly cheeky grin indicating that she wasn't that serious about it all. She walked over to the window, turned her back to him and started un-buttoning her blouse. She knew full well that he was just going to watch her anyway, but felt that this had just the right combination of sexy teasing, flirting and daring to be fun. Anyway, it was so hot, she really did want to get out of her work clothes. She shrugged her shoulders to let the blouse fall away from her, and immediately put her hands behind her back to unclip her bra. Rob made a pathetically bad effort to not look at her, but as soon as he saw her bra drop from her chest, and realised she was now standing there topless, albeit facing away from him, his attention was even more badly hijacked. He gazed at her, while she was fiddling with her dress, he realised that he could see her reflection in the window, and unable to resist, he gazed at her beautiful breasts. He had spent many days over the last year, stealing glimpses of her breasts through her clothes. He could hardly believe that here he was, sitting in her bedroom, gazing at a clear reflection of her naked breasts. He was super aroused; cock hard as a rock, pressing into his trousers. It was very obvious to anyone that even glanced at him how turned on he was. As he studied her nipples, also obviously hard and aroused, standing atop her firm and beautifully curved breasts, he desperately wanted to wander over and take them in his hands. As she finally leant forward to slide the dress over her head, they hung very slightly further away from her body and he caught a glimpse of the sides of them as well. Having got the dress over her head, Natalya then undid her trousers as well and slipped them down and onto the floor. As she slid them down over her ass, he caught a brief glimpse of her bum, only the very briefest of G-string cords nestling in the firm and well-formed curves. She finally pulled the dress down to cover herself more effectively, and turned back to face him, a slightly amused look on her face. "Umm, so which bit of no peeking did you have a problem with there?" she asked. "Sorry what?" he asked before realising exactly what he been looking at. "No peeking, it's like a way of saying you are not supposed to look at me. While I am undressing," she was giggling a little, and blushing a little as well. "Ah yes, well, I mean, I was trying not to look, but well it wasn't really easy you know," he replied, also blushing a lot. "Not really easy? So you just thought that you would sit there staring at my breasts reflected in the window?" she wandered over to him. He watched her as she approached and she looked enchanting in the dress. It was a very light cream linen and hugged her form underneath very nicely. The top was tight to her breasts and made the shape and firmness of her tits visible to all, especially the well trained eye of a young guy like Rob. He was sitting there in the armchair and was getting increasingly hot. Sweat was gathering on his forehead and neck, was running down to his shirt and creating pools on his back. Natalya, cooler in her much lighter dress, realised that this was not a great look for him, or a great position for them. "Come on then you lecherous bastard, let's go out onto the balcony," she said with a smile, indicating that she had been teasing him more than anything. She took him by the hand and he was immediately aware of her body, close to him, so very lightly clothed, the heat of her hand in his. He stood up from the chair and they both walked out onto the balcony, he relaxed and smiled as he felt the cooler evening air on his face, even high up here it was still easily warm enough for just a short sleeved shirt and a strappy dress. Natalya leaned up against the balcony's glass wall, looking out over London's night time vista, pressing her hips into the transparent divide, and Rob joined her, standing just behind her his head next to her shoulder, intent on closing the gap between them. They were looking south over the City of London and could clearly see the grey dome of St Pauls emerging floodlit from the clutter, the myriad spires of Wren's churches rising above the rooftops joined by the ever increasingly odd shapes of London's new high-rise offices. To the west the blue ring of the London Eye rotating, was juxtaposed with the golden brown towers of the Palace of Westminster and Big Ben. It was a captivating scene and they stood there together, looking around and enjoying the whole experience. He slowly edged forwards until he was gently touching her, and lightly rested his hands on her hips, finally taking a lead on an evening when she had up till then provided all the direction. Natalya was pleased that he was finally making a move of his own, she didn't want to think that he was being led along by her actions too much, that she was seducing him. She wanted it to be something that happened between the two of them. She was going to need plenty of cooperation from him later and wanted to know that he was willing. Just standing so close to Natalya was having an effect on Rob, he could feel his cock hardening in his trousers, pushing out towards her bum from which it was separated by only a couple of thin pieces of material. He pressed a little harder into her, just so she knew that he was enjoying even this most restrained of contact. Natalya was more than aware of the effect she was having, had changed into this dress in order to engender precisely this sort of effect. She pressed backwards into him, wiggling her hips to heighten his arousal and trigger further feelings. Through the dress, Rob's hands resting on her sides, could feel the thin side straps of her G-String as well as her hips and her hard, well-toned stomach. He thought through in his head exactly what his next move should be. "Why don't you lift off my dress?" Natalya finally suggested in almost a whisper, just loud enough for him to hear. "You would like that?" he asked, barely able to contain his excitement. "Sure," she replied a slightly nervous edge to her voice. She was not generally afraid of being naked in front of people, but this was a new and interesting occasion. He looked around. They were on a balcony on the fifteenth floor, overlooking much of London, and they were pretty well lit where they were standing. The lights were on in her apartment and there were additional lights on the balcony. Surely she would be standing there topless if he took off her dress and he could see plenty of people sitting on balconies in the neighbouring tower, easily able to see them. "You don't mind giving them a little show?" he confirmed, whispering into her ear. "I don't mind, why, do you?" she replied. "I often sit here with nothing on in the afternoon sunshine; I don't think it offends anyone. He was not really comfortable about public nudity, he was far too English for that, but was hugely excited about undressing Natalya, wherever it was. He slowly moved his hands down from her hips, down the outside of her thighs until they found the hem of her dress. Beyond that, his fingertips clipped the exposed flesh of her legs, also hard and warm on this most perfect evening. He left them there for a few seconds, just imagining what he was about to do. His previous girlfriends had been fairly shy English girls, barely happy for him to undress them in the light. Now here he was, invited to expose this beauty to the entire population of the City of London, at her request. He lifted the hem a little, as he did so he let his fingers remain on her body, the tips brushing her, legs, hips and then waist. By this time, he had to stand away from her a little, just to let the garment pass by him. He looked down as he exposed her bum, the little triangle of lace at the top of her G-String in no way covering her fantastically sculpted ass. His fingers continued their erotic odyssey up her body, he felt her ribs and then her shoulders. She raised her hands over her head to aid his dis-robing and let him pull the whole thing over her head and then down over her arms. There she stood, looking out over London, he knew her breasts looked amazing and he was a little frustrated that from his view point behind her, he could only see her naked back. To make up for this, he lowered his hands and put them on the side of her torso, just to the side of her breasts, his fingertips just able to feel the edge of her ribs and the beginning of her edge of her breasts. Slowly he edged his hands further forward, his fingers exploring her curves, until after perhaps a minute, both hands were resting gently on the sides of her, fingers sitting on her nipples, lightly ringing them, erotically. She Made Him Do It Ch. 01 Natalya was still not satisfied with this level of exposure however and went even further, sliding her G-String down her legs, so that within a few seconds, she was standing on the balcony looking out over London completely nude. Even from where they stood, lit by the lights of the balcony, they could see a number of people, both single and couples, perfectly able to see her nudity if they wished. At that moment no one seemed to be paying them attention, but the longer she stood there nude, the greater the chance she would be seen. Rob ran his hands wildly over her; one hand was on her breasts, playing with the nipple, running his hands around the curves, into the valley between her breasts. His other hand descended slowly down her tummy until it came to the hair between her legs. As a blond girl, the hair would have been thin even had she not trimmed it, but the combination meant that there was just a thin light fuzz trimmed into a neat triangle. He ran his hand down over it, wondering whether she would draw the line at any point. It seemed unlikely, his experience of girls that stripped naked on a glass fronted London balcony was not very extensive, but Natalya was continuing to surprise him with her bold approach and did not seem to be reaching any kind of limit yet. As he let his fingertip come to rest on the very top of the opening between her legs, she pushed her head back and rubbed her cheek against his. The only interpretation that he could make of this was that she was encouraging him, and so he continued, lowering his hand down her slit until his finger lay upon the entire length of it. She nuzzled up to him, pressing her face into his neck as he used his fingers to gently push between the lips of her pussy and onto her clit. As soon as his fingers alighted on her clit, she mewed quietly and appreciatively. He ran his finger down to the opening deep between her legs, then up to the tip of her clit, backwards and forwards at first gently and then slightly more urgently. He could feel her pussy becoming a little wet, her juices starting to flow from below. All the time she rubbed her body back into him, her face against his shoulder and neck as her arousal became more and more complete. With one of his hands resting on her nipples, gently caressing her, squeezing her and rubbing her, Rob could feel that she would cum soon. His other hand was between her legs, alternating between playing with her clit and circling her now soaking pussy opening. Natalya, standing nude, facing out looking onto the night time vista finally reached orgasm, and screamed out, arching her back and standing on her tip toes as her crescendo ripped through her, causing her legs and back to spasm with pleasure. As she came and her scream flew out across the night, Rob was sure that a few of the people sitting on the balcony across from them looked up and saw them, her nude body, his hand rubbing her pussy and breasts. They were definitely close enough to be able to see exactly what they were doing and while some of them looked away immediately, two guys sitting on a slightly higher balcony opposite were definitely showing ongoing interest. As soon as her joy subsided, he slowed his movements and they both relaxed. She turned to face him, put her hands round his neck and kissed him passionately, forcing her tongue into his mouth, pressing her naked body into his. He rested his hands on her hips, quite unable to believe that he was standing there on this balcony with a naked girl in his arms, overlooking this spectacular view. She moved her hands to his shirt and started to undo the buttons, all the while continuing to kiss him, running her tongue around his mouth, inside his lips, giving him no opportunity to object or pull away from her. He luxuriated in the sensation while trying to ignore the fact that this gorgeous girl seemed to be slowly undressing him on this glass fronted balcony. Having undone the buttons on his shirt, she wasted no time in sliding it off his shoulders and running her hands down over his chest. Next she undid his trousers, slipped them down over his hips and pushed them down so they fell swiftly to the floor. She pushed him backwards and he fell, almost out of control, onto a steamer chair that was sitting on the balcony. Natalya immediately knelt down in front of him, and without any consideration for his opinions, she grabbed his underwear and pulled them down and off his feet. She was pleased although not surprised, to see that his cock was already hard, and both long and thick compared to her previous boyfriends. Without a thought for their position, she leant forward and took him into her mouth, ignoring the light sheen of pre-cum that had gathered on the top. She could immediately taste it on him with a slightly salty twang to it. Within a few seconds he was deep in her mouth, her tongue licking around the head of his cock, down along the shaft and back up to the small slit on the top. Rob was caught in two minds, on one hand he was naked on the glass fronted balcony knowing that there were a number of people able to see him. On the other hand he was lying there on a lounger with an amazingly beautiful girl in front of him, his cock in her mouth and her hands gently massaging his balls. It turned out that his discomfort at being watched while naked could easily be overcome by the application of a pair of soft lips on the tip of his cock. Once she was satisfied that he was as hard and aroused as possible, she slipped him out of her mouth, straddled him on the chair and gently lowered her pussy down towards his tip. She was desperate to feel him inside her and so, without further ado she lowered herself down and thrust him deep inside her pussy. She screamed out as she felt his cock, ramming up inside her as she bounced her hips down onto him luxuriating in the exquisite sensation that ripped through get hips. Her pleasure was almost as nothing however to that of Rob who lay back in the chair, fingers resting on Natalya's perfect breasts. He was almost painfully aware of the perfection of his situation, a beautiful girl fucking him with abandon on a glorious evening. Natalya was intent that she was not going to miss out on any of the fun however and took one of his hands and lowered it to her clit. Always the considerate gentleman, Rob took up the responsibly for vigorously stimulating her between her legs, sometimes running his finger down to her opening where he could feel his cock sliding in and out of her. He glanced over at the adjoining tower and there was now little doubt that the two guys and also one of the couples were watching them in a subtle but still involved way. At that moment however he didn't really care, the pleasures emanating from his cock were more than enough recompense for any concerns that might trigger. Anyway, he could feel his orgasm approaching and redoubled his efforts to bring Natalya to orgasm at the same time as himself. Sensing that Rob was getting close, Natalya slowed her movements a little and really focused on her own pleasure. It felt so nice to have him inside her and she had always preferred to be on top with any guy. The breeze of the nighttime fluttered across her body and almost for the first time she looked around a little, noting the attentions of the folks in the next building. The thought that they had been sitting and watching her seduction really aroused her, as if the pleasures of the fucking were not enough, and she immediately felt her orgasm get closer. "Now," she whispered to him. With a final effort she redoubled her movement, rising high so he was almost out of her and then slamming her hips down until she could feel his tip pressing into her cervix. They came together, both aware of the way that he pumped his warm seed deep inside her, of the new feeling of wetness that this created between them and of the huge waves of pleasure that washed through their bodies. As she lay there on his chest finally, her breasts pressed into his hot and sweaty chest, she spoke, barely audibly in a whisper. "Rob. There is something I need your help with. Will you help me do you think?" His mind was already drifting in disbelief and he found himself unable to think clearly for a moment, the question just confused him further. And so it began. ***** If you like my stories then please vote, if you want to read more then please leave a message. Like many writers I love to hear from my readers. She Made Him Do It Ch. 02 Rob woke naked, Natalya's body felt warm beside him with her arm draped carelessly around his waist. The crisp white cotton sheets of her bed lay across their hips allowing him to see her next to him. He thought back to the night before and the conversation they had had following their sex on the balcony. It was all rather a blur, he remembered her sitting on top of him naked, her legs wide apart as she straddled his cock, and then she had asked him to help her with some scheme. He was trying to remember what it was exactly that he was supposed to help with, he had been pretty ambiguous about it last night, he was sure about that. Whatever it was however, it would be worth it because he had never enjoyed such fabulous sex in all his life. Not only was she the most amazingly attractive woman he had ever been to bed with, but also she had shown a joyful willingness to have more adventurous sex that he had known. Just the way that she had undressed in front of him, the way she had undressed on the balcony, inviting the entire world to look at her was a huge turn on for him. He didn't really mind that she had undressed him there as well; he wasn't really that shy he had discovered, and that wild abandon had felt very special. He looked down at her naked body lying alongside his, the side of her breast visible as it pressed into his chest, her long blond hair scattered over his shoulder and the surrounding duvet. Already he could feel his cock hardening at the thought that she lay there beside him, desired and desiring, perhaps ready for another helping. Finally, Natalya slowly woke up, becoming aware of the strangeness of the situation, the first time she had woken with a guy in her bed in London, the first time she had woken with Rob. She was happy though, she didn't regret what they had done. She was increasingly sure that Rob was not only her kind of guy, but also that he would probably be willing to cooperate with her plan. "Well Hello Rob," she finally spoke, her voice a little husky with sleep. "Natalya, Good morning," he replied, wondering whether she was as happy for him to be there nude in her bed as he was. "It is good to wake up with you," she added, "thank you for not slinking off into the night." "What? And miss out on seeing you in the morning?" he whispered back to her. "Rob, do you remember what we talked about? Last night, on the balcony?" she asked, hesitantly. "Well... I remember saying I would help you with something, but, to be honest, well, I don't really recall many of the details. I was a little, shall we say distracted by this fabulous blond girl that had just fucked my brains out." Natalya sat up in bed and moved up onto her knees, she sat opposite Rob, facing him. Initially he tried to avert his gaze, conscious that perhaps he shouldn't look at a girl's naked breasts, then he realised that he had just slept with her, that she had just seduced him and that really, looking at her breasts was the least of the things he has done in the last twelve hours. Unsurprisingly, he found his eyes wandering down from her eyes to her chest, considering the fabulous curves and the shapely firm contours. She smiled at him, amused by his ongoing predictable bloke-ness. She wanted to make sure however that they covered exactly what she needed from him. "Rob, you remember I told you about my brother, in St Petersburg, the oil trader. Yeah?" she tried to control the slightly desperate edge to her voice. "Yeah," Rob replied, the story was starting to come back to him, his eyes drifted down to her tummy, slightly downy, but firm and well sculpted. "And he has this big deal, this huge oil deal that is completing this Friday, but the whole deal only happens if the Brent oil price is above sixty dollars on Friday at 4pm." "Mmmmm," Rob agreed, nodding, his eyes drifting down to her pussy, lightly covered in a fine blond hair, almost white. As she was sitting on her knees, he couldn't see much else above the little triangle of fuzz at the top. "And he really needs my help to make that happen. You remember? So I can help him with this, with me working in compliance and you in technology, if we make the bank trade in a certain way then we can make this work, yes?" Suddenly Rob focussed on the conversation and realised what exactly she was suggesting he should do to help her. "Hold on... Natalya, this plan, this is not... within the rules exactly is it?" he stuttered. "Oh you English, so obsessed with fair play, think about it, this is just markets, just prices, no one really cares, just think about the LIBOR stuff, everyone does a little of this every day." She was smiling at him, enjoying the way his eyes drifted over her naked form, but she really needed him to help her. She shifted her legs around underneath her and adjusted her stance so her legs were to one side, and she could move one thigh just a little away from the other, introducing just a small gap between them. Rob watched, entranced, drinking in the view, his brain trying to think about the scheme with the oil market, what it really meant, but his cock was thinking about other things, about the glimpse of the lips of her pussy that she was showing him. "Look, my brother, he needs this, he will give you a lot if you do this for him, a million pounds for each of us. If this deal happens then he will make a huge profit, but if not then it will be so bad for him. His investors are not nice people and if he loses their money then I don't know what they will do. He would be so grateful, and so would I." Natalya pleaded, smiling but letting him see that she meant it. With this, she moved her legs apart so that she sat cross legged in front of him, and this opened the lips of her pussy wide. She knew exactly what effect this would have on him and she loved the way his eyes flared and opened a little wider, unable to control himself as she so wantonly displayed her sex to him. He glanced down at her and then, let his eyes rest for longer, almost staring at her outer lips pulled wide open, exposing the light pink hood of her clit, two inner lips clearly visible. Without thinking he licked his lips, grinning wildly. Then it came back to him, she was only showing herself to him to get him to cooperate in some kind of trading scam, he wasn't exactly sure if he would be breaking the law, but he would certainly get the sack for it. "So what do you actually want me to do?" He asked, fighting in his mind to think of trading strategies and order flows rather than naked girls showing their most intimate secrets and inviting him to watch. "I have worked this out, we have huge trading volumes in the auction on Friday, I have seen the customer orders we normally get. If we just make a minor tweak to the price modelling, maybe so that we only send lots of buy orders above sixty dollars for a few minutes then we can create a market trend, a little movement, and if we are lucky then we take the market with us for a few minutes. There are no real losers here." She had thought it all through in her mind and while she didn't know how he could arrange for this to happen, she was confident that it would work and also that he could do it if he wanted. Rob thought through the possibilities, trying to come up with a plan that would allow him to do what she wanted. It was possible, but not without access to the servers that ran the trading system, and they were locked down by operations staff, not his department. Even as he thought through the details he could feel his cock throbbing as he soaked up all the details of her naked form, eyes moving swiftly from her eyes to her breasts and then to her wide open legs. He had never experienced a woman so happy to be observed in this way, so pleased to let him appreciate her beauty. Natalya smiled back at him, satisfied that she had his attention in so many ways. "OK, Natalya, I will help right, but you know this won't be easy really, and I might not be able to do everything myself, there are other people we might need a hand from, what about them?" He could feel great conflict in his head, what was he doing has asked himself. Agreeing to get involved in this crazy plan, what was he trying to get from it, was it the money, the excitement, or just the plain lustful ideal of spending more time with this delightful girl, sitting naked in front of him so obviously willing to share her body with him. Her heart leapt as he agreed to her plan; finally she felt that he had really understood what she wanted and had decided to go along with it. It helped that she really found him attractive, that she could see he wanted her so badly, but she was also desperate to help her brother. "Look don't you worry about them, I am sure I can get them to cooperate as well," she replied sounding more confident than she felt inside. This was already a complicated problem, she already felt that there was more than a small risk of trouble and the last thing she wanted was to compromise her nascent relationship with Rob. She looked down at him, still lying in her bed opposite her, his cock just hidden under the sheet, but so obviously pushing a pyramid up into the fabric. She wanted to cement their relationship, seal their agreement with a physical guarantee. She pulled back the cover and looked down at him and then lightly took him in her hand, running her thumb up over the top and then down the thick veined shaft. He groaned slightly at the glorious feelings that she was creating in him, his hands rising to stroke her breasts that hung down a little towards him as she leant forward over him. Natalya was not satisfied with this level of intimacy however and leant forward until her mouth was just above his tip, able to smell the musky scent of him. She took him into her mouth and could immediately taste his pre-cum welling up and coating him. Once she had swallowed the initial coating, she set about licking and sucking him, intent on arousing him as much as possible. Rob lay back into the bed, his mind in a cloud of confusion, on one hand terrified of the commitment that he had just made to Natalya, on the other enjoying every moment of her mouth, enclosing, sucking and licking his cock. He was already close to orgasm and wondered whether her intention was to make him cum like this. None of his previous girlfriends had liked taking him in their mouths as they were all terrified that he would cum while they sucked him. Natalya however, as with many things, was different and had already demonstrated a willingness to suck and swallow his pre-cum in a way that they would never have done. Just as he was starting to feel his orgasm approaching, however she took him out of her mouth and instead just gently massaged his balls, she ran her hands gently up and down his shaft and started teasing him, making sure that he remained aroused but unable to cum. "So Rob, now I am going to make you cum in my mouth, I am going to lick you and suck you until you pump your cum deep into me, I am going to show you it in my mouth like in a porn film and then I will swallow it all. Would you like that?" Natalya whispered solemnly into his ear, only just audibly as if it were a deep secret that they were sharing. "And this is just the first thing I will do for you as a special reward for helping me, you can ask me later for other things, but this is so you know how much it means to me, how much I desire you and how much I need you," she continued. Nodding his consent, Rob grinned up at her, his mind spinning as if in a dream, and then suddenly he was re-enveloped by her mouth and he was unable to think of anything other than the feeling of her mouth and tongue, warm all around his cock, sucking and licking him. One of her hands was rubbing his balls, and the other played with his bum as he arched his back in appreciation. Finally he felt his orgasm approaching again and this time she redoubled her actions, anticipating that he was close. Her mouth was moving up and down his cock, pushing it deep into her, her tongue flicking then end whenever there was a chance as he finally came. He screamed out a single syllable, "Fuck" and then could do nothing but feel joy and wonder as he felt her mouth fill with his seed. Natalya had achieved closure in her mind, she had never given anyone oral sex like this before, always a little frightened to let it into her mouth, but she was glad she had now. His seed was not bitter like sometimes, slightly salty and dry but actually quite interesting to taste. She was surprised by how much of it there was, especially as he had already cum once last night. It covered her tongue and ran down either side into the bowl of her mouth; she could feel it either side covering her teeth and some inside her cheeks. Her initial instinct was to spit it out onto his tummy, but she had been asked by enough previous boyfriends to let them cum into her mouth to know that he would find it a big turn on, and she wanted him to see the extent of her dedication. She moved her face up until it hung thirty centimetres above his face, where he looked up at her with a post orgasmic glow, sweat on his forehead and a grin on his face. She locked her eyes on his, opening her eyes like a kitten trying to express desire and need. After a second or two she opened her mouth and let him see her mouth full of his cum, the thick white liquid spilling all over her tongue and teeth. Then without a second thought, she closed her mouth and swallowed it all and lowered herself to his body and tucked her shoulder under his arm and her nose under his chin. In her mind all she could do was hope that this was enough, that he would be good to his word. She lay there wondering, and then a few minutes later she realised just how aroused she had become by her actions. Giving him oral sex was just so good, but now she felt desire of her own, a need for resolution of her own sexual urges. "Would you like to make me finish too?" she suggested, her husky voice returning a little hesitantly, "I would love to feel you lick me, give me something back." In his state of sleepy happiness, Rob would have happily followed Natalya to the end of the earth, and had always enjoyed giving girls oral sex anyway. He did not need a second invitation and quickly moved both of them around so that she was lying on her back, her legs splayed wide apart again, with him kneeling on one side, his face just a few centimetres about her open pussy. Initially he just pushed her lips apart with his fingertips and looked down at her. He could see she was already glistening with wetness, indicating to him that she genuinely desired him, was not just doing this to manipulate him, but also because she actually wanted him. In his mind he had been worrying that this whole seduction was just a ploy to trick him, but now he saw that there was more to it. He looked her in the eye and then gently slipped one of his fingers deep inside her opening, watching her eyes dilate, her mouth open as she felt his fingers invade her most intimate place. He lowered his mouth to her clit and started gently licking and caressing it with his mouth. She tasted really good to him, a light dry flavour that excited him hugely. He almost wished that he had not already finished, but his cock was not quite ready for seconds. The emotions of the preceding day suddenly came upon Natalya, all her hopes and worries about her brother and Rob, the joy of the sex, the thrill of the people watching them last night all arrived in a wave of emotion. As he was sucking her clit she started to cry, joy and lust mixed together with an appreciation of just how good he was at pleasuring her. He licked up and down her slit, concentrating mainly on her clit but also licking the inner lips. All the while his finger inside her massaged the front wall of her pussy, she could feel it soaking inside her, pleasuring her. Her orgasm did not take a long time, and when it arrived, it was like a wall of pleasure dropped from a great height. She screamed loudly out over and over again, as each wave of pleasure erupted from her clit until finally she let her head fall back, exhausted. The rest of the morning they spent in bed together, snacking on breakfast, sharing stories of each other's lives, learning one another's background and history and cementing their partnership for the week ahead. After a little while they were forced to recognise their situation and they had a serious discussion of the plan for the trading scheme, how they could manipulate the bank's trading system to achieve her goals, ideally while keeping themselves free from suspicion. Eventually hunger took over from the glow of intimacy that they both felt. "Shall we go for lunch somewhere?" Natalya suggested, "How about the new Tate over the wobbly bridge?" "Yeah that would be great, lets" Rob agreed. By this time the early morning mist had cleared and they could both see it was another hot sunny day. The city would be stifling, just as it had been for the last few days. "What would you like me to wear for you?" Natalya asked provocatively? As she did so she stood up naked in front of him and walked back to the window, happy to let the midday sun play across her breasts, oblivious to anyone that might see her. "It will be so hot today, I could really wear as little as you like, do you like me to wear something sexy?" she asked with a wicked grin. She held up the thin linen dress that she had briefly warn the previous evening that had barely concealed her lovely form. "Did you like this? It is very sexy I think, the guys always look at me when I wear it." She remarked innocently. "Yes, well I can see why, you look fabulous in it." Rob replied appreciatively. "What do you like about it?" she asked him directly, holding it up in front of her. Rob considered the situation for a few moments, trying to come up with a complete list of things he liked about the dress. "Well it is very light linen, so it is a little see through which is very sexy, and it is quite tight, so it shows off your figure really well. Last night you wore it without a bra and so that shows off just a hint of your nipples which is also very sexy, and then it is quite short, so it shows off your legs too. All in all an excellent dress. Why, do you have anything sexier?" Rob finally delivered his prognosis with a smile. "I see." Natalya considered. "I had never realised you guys could provide such instant analysis of a woman's item of clothing, you normally seem so clueless. Now I realise you just have an eye for a completely different side to a garment." Natalya returned to her wardrobe and looked through the other items. "Do you like see through clothes then?" she asked, holding up two other dresses, one a very light cream cotton dress that had a long skirt but was almost completely backless. The other was made of lace and he couldn't really see how you could feasibly wear it decently. Natalya saw the look in his eyes, a twinkle of desire and glee. "You wouldn't actually wear that lace dress would you, I mean, out of your apartment, I mean that is just a piece of lace, if you wear that then you might as just well go out in your underwear, assuming that is that you are planning on wearing underwear." Rob observed with a bemused grin. "Well, be my guest, I would love to see you wear it." "Well OK you are right, the lace one is more for clubbing, you are right." Natalya admitted with a big smile. Natalya took the white cotton one however and slipped into it. As it was essentially backless, she really stepped into it and then tied the strap tight around her neck. She put her hands up to her hair and did a dainty twirl letting him admire her body barely covered in the light cotton fabric. She Made Him Do It Ch. 02 The front was two triangles of cotton that nicely encased her breasts, revealing a curvy view of both her cleavage and also a little of the sides. Holding the two triangles in place was a single cord that tied behind her neck, and as she rotated slowly in front of him, Rob could then admire the superb toning of her back. Her body was truly lovely to admire he thought to himself. The skirt of the dress was fairly long, but the material itself was very thin indeed, and as she stood in front of the window it was possible to see her legs very clearly, largely of as a silhouette. Rob admired the lines of her thighs, the way they gently curved together in the middle, a few centimetres below her pussy, but also still allowed you to see the gap between her legs at her pussy. In fact, when he looked carefully, he thought he could just make out the line of her slit and the twin curves of her lips through the thin material. "Shall I go out just like this?" Natalya asked, "No knickers? Would you like that?" She had a cheeky grin on her face and neither of them had any doubts about exactly what his answer would be. "Do you really dare do that?" Rob inquired, loving the wanton abandon that Natalya brought to the day. "If you like, just for you though!" she replied. "You aren't worried people might realise you are naked underneath?" he asked. "No, people are too preoccupied in their own lives, no one has time to stare at me." Rob thought of all the times that he and his friends had sat watching girls in the park, looking to see which dresses were most see through, admiring G-Strings and lace lingerie. "Well, I don't think that's true, and we both know it," he observed wryly. "No, you are right, you guys are all sad lascivious bastards, but anyway it will be a bit of fun. Come on get dressed." A few minutes later, they left her apartment having managed to avoid bumping into either of the flatmates, much to Natalya's relief. They exited the Barbican through the Guildhall, Natalya skipping gaily through the square, the sun shining through the dress as she whirled slowly around, enjoying the feel of the hot rays on her back. Having only eaten lightly, they picked up a couple of pain au raisin at a Pret and wandered aimlessly into the rose garden at St Pauls. There were already a few tourists around the place, and they joined them on the grass next to the column with the bright gilded statue of St Paul. Natalya, reclined back onto the soft green grass and luxuriated in the feeling of the cool stems caressing her back, slightly damp but nonetheless welcome on a hot day. Rob joined her, sitting slightly to one side so he could enjoy the architecture and the loveliness of Natalya at the same time. As she lifted her hands above her head and rested her head in her palms, Rob admired the lines of her upper arms, perfectly shaved under arms. Lifting her arms above her head also had the pleasant effect of lifting her breasts and encouraging them to attempt to escape the unwanted clutches of her dress. Once again Rob licked his lips, unable to avoid an ocular tour of the delicacies on offer. She lay on the grass with a garden of roses behind her, and he could not help but think of what a perfect rose she was in comparison, her white skin and pink lips comparing perfectly well to the blooms he could see behind her, and that they could both clearly smell in the summer air. "You really find women difficult to ignore don't you?" Natalya asked, rather enjoying the attention. "Well, I think guys are hard-wired to look at women, why? Do you mind?" he inquired "No, not really, it is just you are all so predictable, I think English guys in particular. In lots of the rest of Europe girls go topless and no one minds, but here it is more of a big deal." "Well we are in the churchyard of a cathedral you know, I mean, but then it would be the same in most of London really. Maybe no one would notice in Hyde Park or something." "Do you dare me to?" she asked with a grin. "What go topless here?!" he replied, looking around at the tourists nearby. There were perhaps fifteen people within ten metres of them, mostly young groups visiting London from around the country and probably the world. There was an older couple sitting on one of the benches, oblivious to the others around them, reading their newspapers. "I tell you what, I will do it for a minute and you can take a quick picture and then we can run away so we don't get caught by the Archbishop," she giggled at the obvious absurdity of the game, but inside was quietly enjoying watching his reaction. Without any further comment, she undid the bow at the nape of her neck and gently brought the two white cords from around her neck, lowering them onto her collarbones. The material of the two triangle shaped pieces of cloth that covered her top relaxed and allowed an even more complete view of the edges of her breasts. "Are you ready?" she asked wickedly, winking at him to express their conspiracy. Rob smiled, enjoying the harmless entertainment that Natalya brought to everything. He got his phone out to capture this moment, and waited, anticipating the unveiling. With a single movement, Natalya pulled the front of the dress down and away from her, immediately exposing both her breasts, pulling it down to her waist. She felt the heat of the sun on her body immediately and was reminded of the good times she had spent sunning herself on various beaches around the world, it felt good to feel the sun and the light breeze on her skin. Robs cock immediately hardened as he drank in the lines of her body, the gentle curves, and the cute way that her nipples were crinkling around the edges even as he watched. He looked around and no-one else seemed to even have noticed her exposure, so he quickly got out his camera and took a few shots. He tried to make them artistic, combining the gentle curves of Natalya's body with the classic stone of St Pauls, but he suspected any dispassionate observer would just have thought of them as sexy pictures of a girl. A couple of old gents walked down through the churchyard in linen jackets and straw sunhats. One of them noticed Natalya and commented to his mate. They both glanced over at her, and the first, making eye contact with her as she watched them pass, tipped his hat to her to indicate his appreciation. She smiled back at him and then looked up at Rob who was just completing his photographic exploration of domes on different scales. "Come on then," she finally continued, pulling up her top once again to cover herself up. "We better go before we attract too much attention." As she sat up she realised that, in fact, most of the groups around the gardens had been looking at her with some level of interest, the guys generally with a sexual viewpoint, the girls perhaps enviously or confusedly, perhaps annoyed by her stealing the attentions of their boyfriends. "Here, tie me up," she invited him, gesticulating to the cords of her top that she wanted tied back behind her neck. Rob pulled the cords up but then let them slacken a little before tying them at her nape, he had this idea that perhaps there might be fun to have with the top of the dress having a little more slack, a little more room to move independently from her body. Natalya was perfectly aware of what he had done, but was in the mood for a little entertainment and so didn't mention it. Their games were already arousing her a little, the way he looked at her, the desire and longing she saw in his eyes, even though it was only a few hours since she made him cum into her mouth, she was sure that he would want her again. As if by common consent they wandered out of the garden and then down to the wobbly bridge over to the Tate Modern. About half way across, Natalya stood up to the railing looking westwards towards Westminster and the big wheel. Standing just a little further across the bridge from her, Rob composed a photograph of Natalya, with St Pauls framed in the background, Natalya looking off to the side, her golden hair blowing back onto the bridge in the light breeze. A brief gust caught her dress and puffed out the top to one side, creating just a large enough gap for Rob to capture of a nice shot of her breasts, exposed by the errant clothing. He stood there for a while, watching the breeze playing with her clothes, exposing her and then covering her up again, as if it couldn't make up its mind how she looked most lovely. "You are enjoying yourself, I hope." Natalya commented eventually, very aware of the way that both Rob and a number of other guys standing nearby were observing her, taking advantage of the situation. "Yes very much, are you?" asked Rob, keen that she be happy as well. "Mmm, sure, why not. It is a beautiful day, I like to be admired it turns me on, in fact I was thinking that I hope you will fuck me soon," she continued. She looked down to his cock, obviously aroused in his jeans. "Have you ever had sex outside? Shall we try?" she whispered in his ear. "No, not really, not unless you count last night on your balcony," Rob observed. "Oh yes, that's true. Well that wasn't really what I meant, I was thinking something more exciting than that." "Well... I mean, I thought.. well I thought that was pretty exciting." He commented. "Well, I will show you something perhaps a bit more fun, let's see, I think there is somewhere over here that might be good." She took him by the hand and walked him across to the south side of the Thames. They continued along the Thames footpath, holding hands at first and then, eventually putting their arms around one another. Rob thought about how amazingly happy he was, his hand resting on the firm toned side of this beautiful girl, walking along the Thames, admiring the buildings on a hot sunny day. In the back of his mind were a few doubts about the scheme he had committed to, but for now all was well with the world. Eventually they came to grassy gardens just back from the Thames path and Natalya lead him back towards the far park, some slightly hilly areas surrounded with trees. The gardens were nearly empty, a couple were having a picnic in one corner, and a couple of girls were sun bathing in the middle, laying on the grass in bright yellow and pink bikinis. No-one ever glanced at Natalya and Rob as they made their way over to the far side. "You lie down on the grass." She instructed him, without a second thought. Rob could not quite believe that she was serious, but then everything else she had done meant that he knew absolutely confidently that she would go through with almost anything. He lay down onto the grass, obedient and nervous, looking around once again to see whether anyone had twigged what they were doing. Natalya without hesitation and with a big grin, sat down on top of him, her knees either side of his hips, straddling him. She saw his face look worried and concerned and so she tickled him, intent on pretending to all the world that they were just a couple flirting in the sun. She spread her long skirt out over him a little so the area around where she was sitting on him was completely covered. "So now you see how it will work," she told him. "You put your hands under the dress and undo your trousers." She looked around a little nervously, even by her standards this was quite bold, it was one thing to have sex on your own balcony were a couple of people perhaps thirty metres away might be able to see a little, but here there were people only a few metres away who could just walk over. Rob thought about whether he really wanted this, he could feel his cock pressing hard against his constricting jeans, but he too was all too aware that there was a couple eating lunch just a few strides away across the lawn. Would they anticipate what they were up to, or would it look perfectly innocent, a girl sitting on her boyfriend flirting with him and mucking about. He moved the hand on the opposite side of his body from the other couple, down underneath the dress, hoping that no one would notice where his arm had disappeared to. Once under her skirt, he immediately put it down to her pussy and ran his fingers over her. He could feel she was already wet, he ran his fingers up from her opening to her clit, spreading the available lubrication out a bit. Natalya's eyes opened wide as she suddenly realised that she sat in the middle of a part in the day with people all around her, and at the same time a guy was fingering her clit. Without considering her views, Rob then inserted his middle finger deep into her silky opening, rubbing the pad of his finger against the inner wall of her. Unable to control her reflex response, Natalya took a deep breath and arched her back, his touch was bold and unexpected, his finger slightly cool inside her. "Is this what you want then?" he asked, removing his finger from her and then licking it, tasting her sex, her juices, licking them off his finger. "You want to fuck me here. You know they will know what you are doing, I just think they will." "Yes, do it" was all she replied as he replaced his finger onto her clit and started rubbing it lightly. He took her at her word, un-zipping his jeans and then opening the button. Luckily he had forgotten his belt, so all he had to do was to pull his underwear down a little to unsheathe his cock from its unwanted confinement. By this time, Natalya had almost lost herself in the physical pleasures of the moment, Rob's finger gently massaging her clit would not take long to bring her to orgasm. Her heart was hammering with the thrill of potential exposure and anticipation. He quickly slipped himself up and, holding her lips open with two of his fingers, pressed himself upwards and into her. She felt his cock on her outer lips and then helped him adjust the angle until sitting down firmly, she pushed downwards to envelope him completely. They looked at each other, eyes locked together, each thrilled with the risk of what they were doing. Natalya looked around the park, seeing what level of interest they were generating, but was pleased to see that so far, no one was giving them any great attention. In fact the guys walking past were more interested in the two girls in bikinis than in them. Once she was sure they were not causing a display, Natalya started gently moving her hips backwards and forwards, just a little movement. For both of them the effect was electric. It was one thing for him to have entered her, but now to feel these sensations as the tip of his cock was rubbed and squeezed in her pussy here in the middle of the park was amazing. He was rubbing her clit, and it suddenly occurred to him that he could cum in her like this. His head was resting on the grass, his eyes looking up at her, she looked down at him, her hands down on her thighs, providing a little impetus. "Is that good for you?" she asked quietly. "Yeah, amazing," he replied with a smile. "I could finish you know," she told him, "what with the way you are playing with me. You want me to?" "Yeah, finish now," he instructed her, aware that his own orgasm too was not far away. He increased the power and frequency of his manual ministrations, pressing into her clit, running his finger from her opening up her slit, pulling her wide open even as he felt her gently moving her hips to keep him close to his own climax. He watched as her head went back, her back aching and her eyes closed. He could feel his cock being squeezed repeatedly as the muscles in her pussy compressed over and over with pleasure. She groaned slightly, breathing deeply a few times, obviously trying to control her reaction. The effect of watching her was too much and just an instant later, he too reached a sexual apogee, he felt himself pushing up into her, felt his cock pump more seed into her and also had to relax back, trying not to scream out in joy. After a minute or two, they both stopped and looked at one another. Suddenly they both became aware of where they were and what they had done. Natalya, slid off him to the side, without considering that he would be exposed by her actions. Rob fumbled quickly with his trousers, trying to rectify the situation before anyone noticed his ever increasingly soft cock, sunning itself in his lap. "Bloody hell, Natalya, steady on!" he commented. "Oops. Sorry." She replied with a giggle. She lay down next to him and relaxed, fulfilled in every way, confident that Rob was the guy for her, that they would save the day with her brother and end the week in success. Rob looked forwards to the week ahead with a mixture of glee and terror. He could not quite see how he would achieve the things she wanted at work, but was desperate to be able to continue having this most amazing and adventurous sex with her. ***** If you like my stories then please vote, if you want to read more then please leave a message. Like many writers I love to hear from my readers. She Made Him Do It Ch. 03 Once again they were sitting naked in Natalya's bed, and once again they were deep in conversation about the difficulties of their scheme to influence the global oil price that Friday. Rob lay on his back with his hands behind his head looking down the bed. Natalya lay with her head resting on his thighs, looking back over his cock, his chest, up at his eyes. She lay on her side, allowing him to admire her complete form, her firm breasts just noticeably sloping downwards, creating entertaining curves for his delectation. "The problem is going to logging into the pricing servers." Rob was trying to concentrate at least as much on the plan as he was on admiring Natalya. "The only person in London with the permissions to get onto all the servers we need is Leo in Operations, and there is no way he is going to give us access without a really good reason, he is like super strict." Rob explained patiently. "Yeah but can't you just steal his password somehow and then log in as him?" Natalya asked. "I could probably do that with some kind of key logger that I could write and put on his PC, but we all have those SecurePin cards as well, you know the thing with the random numbers that change. We would need that." Rob continued, watching Natalya shift her legs as she listened, watching the way the lips of her pussy moved as she opened and closed her thighs. "So if we could get that from him for a few minutes then would that be enough for you, or do you need it for all of Friday?" Natalya inquired, amused by the way that his eyes roamed over her, lusting after her. She had never been shy, but she had never let a guy study her naked in this level of detail either, it was actually quite arousing she observed. "Yeah probably if we had it for say five minutes then I could use it to create another back door account to use, then we would be in business," he replied, aware that his cock was growing with every slight shift in her legs, aware that she was watching his studying her. "So that settles it then, we can invite him round here, get the SecurePin card somehow and then you can create the account you need, while Mariya and I have a chat and a nice glass of wine with him." Natalya concluded. "Yeah, nice idea, except he has it on one of those telephone cord belt clips with all his keys and shit, you must have seen it, he always seems very pleased with it, like some kind of security guard," Rob interjected, he had always found Leo a bit dull but he had his place, Operations was not a very exciting place to work after all. "Look, you worry about getting his password and what you will do once you have his SecurePin and you leave the rest to us." Natalya announced with an air of finality. Rob did not much like the sound of it, he was still unsure that Natalya was not just using him for this whole scheme, and seeing her make any kind of move with Leo would be too much for him to bear. It was interesting how quickly he had started to think of her as his girl, and now he was much less willing to think of sharing her attentions. In the meantime, Natalya move up the bed and took his semi erect cock in her mouth. She had been teasing him for long enough and wanted to enjoy the moment before anything else. She loved the feeling of a guy's cock in her mouth getting harder and pushing into her cheeks or throat. As she felt his arousal growing, she played with his balls and gently pulled him onto his side. As she did so, she manoeuvred her own hips down towards his face before he twigged what she was proposing. She put her legs alongside his face and then lifted her leg, exposing her lightly covered pussy lips to him, just a few inches from his mouth. Needing no additional encouragement Rob dived straight in and sucked her clit deep into his mouth. It was for both of them a moment of great pleasure, at the same time able to enjoy the glorious stimulation of the other sucking and licking them, intent on giving maximum pleasure while still enjoying the sights and tastes of reciprocating. Rob pulled Natalya closer and then gently pushed his tongue into her opening, tasting inside her enjoying the ultimate intimacy. Unable to continue while receiving these attentions, Natalya pulled away from Rob, lying back and enjoying the pleasure. Rob was enjoying the taste of her in his mouth, and loving the sensation of pressing his tongue into her. After this, his two hands started investigating her pussy, one finger probing deep inside her, the other hand rubbing her clit, alternately circling it, tweaking it and then rubbing it. It was an extreme set of sensations and it only took a few minutes before she felt her groin explode with the most exquisite feelings, she screamed out loud her face stretched in joy. For a few seconds she let the waves of pleasure wash over her before her head relaxed down onto his thigh. "How do you want to fuck me?" Natalya asked after a moment to regain her breath, "I will let you take me anyway, you want to take me from behind? I think that I would like that." With this, Natalya pulled herself up onto her knees and pulled her bum up, showing him her opening glistening where he had been licking her. Unable to resist, Rob immediately knelt behind her and slid his cock into her pussy. She was as wet and silky as he could possibly have hoped, and it felt amazing as he moved back and forth, able to admire his cock, covered in her juices as it slid into and out of her, to look down at her, still wet with his saliva where he licked her. "Yes, fuck me, take me." She willed him on, enjoying the deep penetration that the angle he was coming from created. Natalya loved the feeling of being taken that this position gave and lowered her head to the pillow so she could enjoy complete domination. He had his hands on her hips and started ramming his hips into her ass harder and harder, hearing a light slap as their bodies met. Intent on maximising her pleasure, Rob moved one of his hands round underneath her, until his fingers found her clit. She was already aroused from her earlier orgasm and from the way that he was fucking her, and so she knew she would finish again quickly. She wanted to experience more, wanted him to more completely control her. "Take my hair," She suggested, "pull me harder into you." Rob was surprised she wanted this but nonetheless took a handful of her long blond hair and gently tugged on it as he thrust himself deep into her. "Yes, yes, yes" Natalya screamed out, the combination of his pressing deep into her, his finger roughly stimulating her clit and his other hand tugging on her hair was all so much. Almost immediately she felt another wave of pleasure break over her body feeling her legs spasm as it moved through her. He could wait no longer and just seconds later he found himself groaning effusively, his cock pulsing over and over as he came into her, enjoying the sensation as he filled her with his warm seed. As the sensations slowly died down, he eventually relaxed and lowered himself back into the bed where she gently snuggled up to him, happy to renew their intimacy. After half an hour of shared retirement, they got out of bed and dressed, Rob putting on some shorts and a T-shirt, Natalya sporting a yellow bikini top and a pair of denim shorts. Even after his earlier exhaustion, he still spent a few minutes admiring the lines of her tits in the tight yellow triangle shaped cups. Following a brief breakfast they returned to her room and Rob spent the rest of the day coding, incorporating a simple keyboard logger into their trading system. It was quite crude but they only needed it to work as a one off, and so, he told himself, it would have to do. The final thing that he did was to deploy the new version to production and hope that no one looked too closely at the changes that he had made. He had pretended that it was all to do with tracking traders entering orders with the keyboard but it would be tricky to justify really. "So lover boy, what do you want to do tonight, after you have worked so hard all afternoon for me?" Natalya eventually inquired. She had been reading on the balcony and was slightly bored of sitting watching him playing on his laptop on her desk near the window. He had been slightly disappointed that she had worn so much all day, especially after she had commented on Friday how she liked to sunbath naked. Natalya had thought that she had better show a little discretion, especially as he was working so hard just for her and the last thing she wanted was to distract him from that. Now that she saw he had finished for the day however, she was more than happy to entertain him. She realised how lucky she was that he had agreed to help her, when she had asked him she had thought it would be easy but now she realised that it was a much more complicated project. "Would you like me to take you out for a nice dinner, we could go to the Coq d'Or on Cheapside, it has a great view and shouldn't be busy on a Sunday evening," she suggested, it was one of her favourite restaurants and loved to go there on a warm summer evening when they opened out the windows and you could look out and watch the twilight overwhelm the buildings. "Sure that would be lovely," he agreed happily, glad to have the opportunity to go out for dinner with such a beautiful woman. "What would you like me to wear, something sexy, something a bit risky, something outrageous? I will wear whatever you want," she promised confidently. Rob thought back to the lace dress that she had shown him yesterday and tried to decide how he would feel about going out with her wearing that. On one hand it would be fun to see her sitting at dinner with so little covering her, but he thought about the restaurant and decide it was a bit too posh for that kind of lark. "Well you must have some sexy little black dress in there somewhere," he commented, waving his hand in the general direction of her capacious wardrobes. "Oh let me have a look," she wandered over to the built-in dark wood doors and slid them open sideways, smiling in anticipation of picking something nice for him. Natalya brought out two dresses, both black and quite short. One had a halter neck and was made from a thin sparkly material. The other had a black silk bodice with lace shoulders and sleeves. "Oh I like the silk one, try that," Rob commented enthusiastically. It did not take Natalya long to slip her top off and slide the dress on over her head. Rob was pleased to see that while the lace ostensibly covered her chest and shoulders, the reality was that it was a very low cut top with the silk barely coming high enough up her breasts to cover her light pink nipples. The silk was not too tight either over her breasts which meant that a determined observer could easily catch a glimpse of a crescent of exposed areola. This was just the sort of risk that Natalya loved, something that seemed accidental but in fact was completely intended, something that could catch your eye but that you couldn't see all the time. Then she realised that she had the perfect accompaniment. "Do you like hold ups?" she suggested with a smile, fairly confident that he did. She knew the length of this dress would be perfect for hold ups, where you would be able to see the lace tops from time to time, certainly if she was sitting with her legs crossed, but not too obvious the rest of the time. "I think they are delightful, the ideal accessory for a dress like this." Rob agreed happily. "Look, Natalya I need to go home and get changed, I am only in Hackney just north of Liverpool Street. Shall I see you there?" They parted with a series of passionate kisses and he wandered back through Finsbury Circus, the sun playing on his back through the dappled shade of the evening. He thought back over the last few days and the amazing changes that she had rent in his existence. He met her at the restaurant an hour or so later, she was perched on a stool at the bar chatting with the bar man. Rob winced slightly to see that she was sitting, legs crossed with the lace tops of her stockings visible to anyone with an ounce of inquisitiveness. He realized that at any other time he would have loved it, but now was developing a much more proprietorial view of her exposure. Anyway he made sure to enjoy every moment of the evening, happy to let his eyes wander whatever they liked as her dress danced a delightful set of moves with her body. Sometimes it was tight against her, showing off her firm figure, sometimes she relaxed and lent forwards allowing it to expose her breasts in much of their glory. At the end of the meal, they shared the bill and then returned to her room where, even with the excitement of her coming to bed with him naked, he could not quite rekindle the excitement to fuck her again. He also had the challenges of the next day to worry about, many parts of which were starting to play on his mind. Monday morning dawned and finally the perfect weather had broken for a day or two. Rob dressed, putting his standard issue suit on with a shirt he had picked up the night before, before watching Natalya spend perhaps twenty times longer getting ready than he had ever managed. She selected a really nice sexy G-String and lace bra to start with, not her normal fairly decent style but instead one that was very transparent, lace with almost sheer sections to the sides. It had sexy flowery patterns in the cups and also in the edging and around the central section where the two cups met. Rob was enjoying watching her putting it on, and then she put one of her almost see-through blouses over it. While the front two panels were fairly solid white silk, the sides and back were really just made from thin transparent gauze, a thin black tie hung down from the neck to complete the look. Rob had seen her wear this top before, but only with a plain solid white bra which was sexy enough. Now she was wearing it with this amazing lace number, and the effect was electrifyingly arousing and enticing. As she turned her body from one side to another, he could see the sides of her breasts, encased in lace, her nipples just visible through the sheer fabric. "Do you like it?" Natalya asked with a cheeky grin. "You know they will all be looking at you?" Rob observer, "You know they can see you breasts barely covered by a sheer top and a lace bra?" "Yeah sure, but it's fun, isn't it, and you never know when a bit of fun might come in handy. You know, I might need to get someone's attention..." she shrugged and smiled back at him. "Do you like them looking at you, at work? Do you enjoy it?" He asked. "Well they will look whether I like it or not so there is no point thinking about it." She relied, amused by his concern. "Yes but you actually seem to enjoy it, to encourage them." He continued. Rob shook his head, he knew exactly how this would go down with the guys at work, how they would all sit at their desks looking at her, while pretending to look at their screen. While actually they would be studying her lingerie, trying to figure out what exactly they could actually see, and then discussing over the coffee machine what a great outfit it was. It would have been hypocrisy he knew really to go on about it, he had spent enough of his life studying women's clothing for a quick thrill, a glimpse of lingerie or lace, and so he kept his council, smiling at her boldness. She put a light linen jacket over the top to provide a little, much needed, extra coverage and then they set off to work, hand in hand. The morning flew by, Rob checked that the keyboard logger seemed to be working for now, he would have to get the files from Leo's machine later when he was sure he would have logged in. He saw a little of Natalya flitting from one meeting to another and tried not to notice the way that the other guys eyes tracked her around the office. She kept her jacket on for most of the morning so didn't cause too much of a stir. In the afternoon there was a meeting to discuss the upcoming software release and Rob knew that all the teams would have sent a representative along, he checked the invite list and both he and Natalya were there along with Leo and the head of trading plus some project management folks. As he walked into the meeting room it became apparent that it was a hot, dull and airless room with windows looking out onto a back alley and the sun just struggling to shine in through the dirty glass. Rob removed his jacket and puffed his shirt in preparation for another boring meeting, when Natalya arrived with Leo. Somehow she seemed to have befriended him, and they were discussing his house in Sardinia and her favourite kinds of Italian food as if they were old friends. At some point over lunch, she seemed to have discarded her jacket and she was now sitting across the table from him wearing her super sheer blouse displaying a clear view of her lace emblazoned breasts for all to see. As the other attendees all assembled around the table, somehow Rob managed to feel exposed almost as if they were looking at him. Natalya on the other hand was completely unfazed by the various glances and looks that her top was generating and was rather enjoying getting to know Leo who seemed a lot less dull than the last time they had spoken. Despite the entertainment of having a beautiful woman in a relatively pleasant state of mild undress, the meeting did indeed seem to drag on for Rob. He was worrying how he was going to get the files that he hoped contained Leo's password off his PC, and it was still unclear what Natalya had planned. Once it was all decided however, Natalya made a quick announcement that clarified things a little. "Hey guys, it is my flatmates birthday today and we'll be having some drinks after work, you would be very welcome if you fancy coming along." Most of the other guys made their excuses, but Leo in the spirit of détente that seemed to have grown between them confirmed that he would indeed join them at the pub a little later. Rob watched him walk out of the room with his keys and SecurePin card jingling at his hip, wondering what Natalya had planned for getting it from him. In the last hour before they left, Rob finally thought up a ruse to get access to Leo's PC, purposefully disabling his account for a second to force him to be disconnected so that he could then rush over and demand access to the log file in order to diagnose the problem. Leo was still chatting with Natalya at the time and Rob could see his eyes wandering down to her bra at every opportunity, even as Rob copied the log file off the PC and promised to go and do some diagnostics. As he opened the file he could feel his heart beating in his chest as the first phase of their plan reached fruition. He could indeed see the password keys that Leo had entered at the password prompt, and relief was mixed with excitement at how daring and happy he felt. Come six o'clock, Natalya led a gleeful little crocodile of technologists and business people over to the local pub. She was still just wearing her practically transparent blouse and he wondered how many of the guys had just come along in other to look at her. Once in the pub, they bumped into Mariya and between the two of them, they seemed like they were on a mission to get all the other guys drunk. Mariya was wearing a short flowery dress with thin straps and joined in with birthday drinks with glee. Round after round of beer were drunk and Rob had to seriously fall behind and switch to soft drinks in order to keep his head in a reasonable place. He pretended he has switched to spirits but could already feel the effect of the alcohol. He could see the other guys getting really plastered, and as they did so their lascivious tendencies just got worse and worse. There were times when two or three guys were basically starting at Natalya's top, completely unaware or uncaring that they were being observed. She Made Him Do It Ch. 03 Not that Natalya cared either, she knew she had to get Leo into a state where he would not notice losing his key ring and could not see a better way than getting him drunk. She seemed to Rob to think that her own sobriety was reasonable collateral damage for the opportunity to see where it would lead. Rob would have much preferred to have her to himself, it turned him on to see them all ogling her, but disturbed him a little too. Leo was in no great hurry to leave by this time, he had Natalya sitting to one side of him, leaning against his arm and shoulder and occasionally resting her head on his shoulder. On the other side Mariya was laughing and giggling, still sipping her JD and coke. Her dress was in a state of some disarray and the neck line left very little of her cleavage to the imagination. Rob felt a little ignored, and his relative sobriety also left him feeling slightly out of it. He made eye contact with Natalya and he could tell that she was trying to show him that she was just playing with Leo, but that she still wanted to reinforce her relationship with Rob. Eventually they decided to leave and they all rose from the table and slowly congregated out on the road. The last few hangers on wandered off leaving just the four of them, Natalya, Rob, Mariya and Leo. The two girls were still flanking Leo, who looked like the cat who had the cream, a beautiful blond girl on each arm, each of them pressing themselves into his side. "Hey guys," Natalya eventually announced a little uncertainly, "why don't you come back to our place for nightcap." Rob immediately thought back to the previous Friday when he had discovered the hidden meaning that Natalya brought to the phrase 'for a nightcap'. He quite fancied a re-run of his assignation on the balcony, but was somewhat disturbed that Leo was in some way being included in the invitation. It seemed that Leo had expressed his agreement in some way to the girls and they therefore slowly staggered their way back along Cheapside, up Bread Street and then up onto the Barbican high walks, slowly making their way back to her flat. Once they arrived at the flat, they all exploded into the lounge and collapsed down onto the settee, glad to sit back down after their rather unstable wanderings. The girls sat next to one another on the sofa, Leo descended into the arm chair and Rob sat on another low comfy chair that was just to the side of the sofa. Mariya went and fetched a bottle of whisky and a bottle of vodka and poured each of them a decent slug of the poison of their choice. Rob could still see the security card that Leo had attached to his belt, although it seemed just as unobtainable as ever. Unless Natalya had tasked Mariya with seducing him, which he wouldn't have put past her, given the way they had all been sitting in the pub. Leo was a reasonably good looking guy, nice hair and engaging brown eyes, not tall perhaps 5'9''. Rob could imagine that Natalya had described him to Mariya and they might have come to an agreement. They all looked around a little expectantly as they sat there, as if they were surprised and didn't know how it had happened. "I have an idea, let's play a game," Natalya finally suggested. Rob looked doubtful, and Leo didn't look much more positive. Natalya however was not to be dissuaded and went and fetched a deck of cards from a nearby cupboard. "I think though, as it is soon midnight and we have all had a few, we need to make it something simple but a bit risky." She explained. "So we will play vingt-et-un and every five hands the person that has scored lowest in that five hands to remove a piece of clothing." At this suggestion, there was a sharp intake of breath around the room. Obviously she had not discussed this with Mariya, and the girls were immediately involved in eye contact as Mariya questioned whether she was serious. Leo had a resigned look of acceptance, obviously not unhappy at the thought of watching the two women disrobe a little. Rob was similarly happy to go along with it, relieved that finally he saw she had a plan. The first five hands were played out in raucous style with much screaming on behalf of the girls. Natalya played with great boldness and managed to bust all but one of her hands. Unsurprisingly she was the ultimate loser and a hush fell over the room at the end of the round as everyone wondered whether she was serious. "You know you don't have to if you don't want to," Leo noted after he had watched her hesitate for a few seconds. "We all know it is just a bit of fun." "Oh just a bit of fun is it?" Natalya fired back at him, "We'll see if you think it is fun when you are taking off your underwear!" She had a big grin on her face by this time as her fingers went up to the top button on her blouse and started undoing them one after another. Rob sat there open mouthed as she fearlessly undid the entire row of buttons and then carelessly slipped the blouse off her shoulders and laid it carefully on the table next to her drink. She sat back into the chair, her almost transparent bra sitting prettily on her breasts, her light pink nipples poking slightly through the fine white lace. Leo felt slightly uncomfortable for a second, but the alcohol helped him get over his doubts and he was soon checking out her underwear, admiring her as if she were a model in the window of a lingerie boutique. Natalya felt a little strange sitting there in sexy lingerie, it was different to sitting around in a bikini, or even topless on the beach, but she quite liked the attention she was getting from the guys and quickly got over it. They continued the game and Rob noticed that Natalya was definitely playing with more intelligence, which was just as well considering that the aim of the game was to relieve Leo of his trousers and his SecurePin card. Bad luck however played against Mariya in the second round and as the marks were totted up it became clear that she had lost. "But it's not fair," she noted as she was running the zip of her dress down her back. I am only wearing three items of clothing, a dress, knickers and bra. You all have four at least." "Well OK then," Leo commented, "you keep the skirt part of the dress on, just slip it off your top." As he said this, Mariya was sliding the straps of the dress down her arms and eventually pulled them to down to reveal her strapless bra, neatly holding her small but shapely breasts in place. Rob enjoyed himself, looking back and forth between the two beautiful women, they were both sitting happily in front of him, relaxed as he enjoyed their partial nudity. In the following round Mariya was once again the victim of some vicious luck, and she was eventually forced to stand up and in the middle of the room, slide the remaining parts of her dress down, thus revealing her knickers. She stood there for a second as they all looked at her, enjoying the pretty pink high cut knickers with flowery details, there was a slightly uncomfortable look on her face but Rob could see she was happy enough. Rob and Leo both watched with interest and pleasure at the two delicious female forms being gently exposed to them. The next round was much more to Rob's liking with Leo having no luck and winning nothing. He discarded his shirt with a nonchalance that Natalya admired and enjoyed, nearly as much as she enjoyed admiring his well-formed chest and arms, his flat stomach with nicely defined muscles. Rob lost the next round to zero, a series of simple decisions that all went the wrong way and left him without a hand to his name. He discarded his jacket without even thinking about it, the girls moaned quietly about what a boring exposition this was. Somehow the next round seemed much more hard fought, none of them took new cards without first anguishing over it and then when they bust reacted with anger and frustration. It came to the last hand and it was a three way tie between Rob, Natalya and Leo. Rob lucked out, drawing a 5 of hearts to add to his jack and six, and Leo and Natalya both bust. They all looked back and forth, somewhat confused as to what this meant, wondering how to resolve the situation. "OK then Leo, I tell you what, let's have an amusing tie break, we both draw a card and the winner has to remove two items." Natalya suggested with a wicked grin. Leo suddenly looked a bit more concerned, the proximity of defeat just that little bit closer. "What are you, chicken?" Natalya taunted him, lightly punching him on the shoulder. "So you like to check out my breasts, like to admire my nipples through the lace, but then when the possibility of you having to show us your cock, however covered, you suddenly get all coy." She challenged him without fear. "OK then, let's go for it, I dare you to. If you lose then you have to show us your tits, you happy with that?" he retorted with a teasing grin. She cut the pack of cards and held her card high, defying him to even think of cutting a higher value than the nine of clubs that she showed round the group. Leo looked around them all nervously, getting another view of the girls both sitting in their bras, grinning back at him. He cut the pack hesitantly, it must have sensed his ambivalence as he drew the six of hearts and Natalya and Mariya both erupted in cheers, whistles and hooting. Leo looked defeated, obviously thinking that he was doomed to strip naked in front of the girls who were obviously going to celebrate his every humiliation. Then he thought it through and realised that Mariya had already set a precedent for this. "Hold on, we are playing that we can count four items of clothing, so I can count socks as well?" Leo inquired relieved. "Noooo," the girls echoed loudly, screaming that he had to strip naked. "Well I think that is fair really," decided Rob. In the back of his mind he was thinking that they still needed to hack into Leo's account, and that having him naked was not really in their interests. Natalya looked over at him in irritation, and he nodded to her to highlight that he was genuinely serious. Leo removed his socks to great irritation from the girls and then slowly lowered his trousers, standing in the centre of the room as the girls sang the song for a stripper and whistled appreciatively. He was wearing some nice tight trunks underneath the trousers and it was clear to all that his cock had very much been enjoying the show. Almost as soon as he had discarded his trousers and placed them on the floor between him and Natalya, an unfortunate accident occurred, entirely pre-planned and intentional. Natalya proceeded to knock her glass of vodka over all over the trousers. "Oh no Leo," shouted horrified, "I am so sorry, let me take them and dry them for a few minutes." She grabbed the trousers and walked off into the kitchen, took some paper towels and started to press the towels in to the fabric. As she did so, she detached the key ring from the belt and surreptitiously handed it to Rob who was standing nearby in order to help out. Leo was too busy chatting to the very attractively lightly dressed Mariya, who had reclined seductively on the sofa to be aware of any of the shenanigans going on in the kitchen. Rob darted into the bathroom, grabbing his laptop bag on the way with his heart hammering away in his chest as he realized that he really was about to start hacking his own employers trading system. He was also praying that the Wi-Fi would work in the bathroom. He was relieved that the network was fine and he quickly established a connection into the bank network and then arrived at the login screen. His hands were shaking at this point as he wondered whether it would work. He sat on the floor in the bathroom with the password and pin number that he had extracted from the keyboard logger, plus the SecurePin card that was also required, he typed in all the numbers and then crossed his fingers and hit the return key. The machine froze for a second and he thought for a moment that it wasn't going to work, then much to his relief the login screen disappeared and the start button appeared, inviting him to start work. In the lounge Natalya was playing for time and returned to the sofa apologizing once again. "Well, I think you should have to pay a penalty for the spill and all the trouble," Mariya suggested with a smirk. "Two items of clothing, I think would be fair, what do you think Leo?" Leo was in two minds, on one hand he wanted to see Natalya naked but he didn't want to victimize her or spoil the atmosphere in the room. "Well I think that is a bit harsh, how about just one?" He replied, smiling wickedly at the anticipation of watching Natalya taking off her skirt while he watched. As she didn't want to bring attention to Rob's ongoing absence, Natalya decided to go along with the suggestion, anyway she could see the ever hardening bulge in his underwear and quite fancied the idea of seeing how far she could expand it. Slowly she reached behind her back and felt for the catch that held her skirt closed, she unclipped it and then slowly ran the zip down below it. Leo watched her attentively, perfectly happy that she knew he was studying her every move. The skirt gently slipped down her legs and congregated in a ring on the floor, revealing Natalya's lace G-string that barely covered her pubes and was simply a couple of intersecting strings at the back. In the spirit of teasing entertainment that had developed, she did a slow twirl, allowing him time to admire her legs, her bum, her pussy and her breasts, all covered in just a few triangles of lace. Leo was entranced by her beauty, unable to control himself, he could feel his cock become completely aroused, pushing hard against his trunks and almost escaping at the top. Natalya made sure that he saw her studying his cock with the same enthusiasm that he was studying her, they both smiled at one another with mutual pleasure and admiration. At precisely this moment, Rob was just completing the creation of a new server control login for himself that would allow him to login and control the pricing server whenever he wanted. It wasn't a very subtle approach, but it only had to last a few days, and he hoped that no one would be doing any unnecessary auditing of logins in the meantime. The other three suddenly realized that they had been waiting a while for him and Leo decided to become restless. It was all very well playing this game while things were moving on but he felt rather exposed sitting there just in his trunks. "Where the fuck is Rob?" He wondered out loud. "I don't think he was feeling very well, dunno, what a lightweight" Natalya extemporized, hoping to deflect attention from Leo's absent key ring. Fortunately, Rob chose this moment to return to the room and they all laughed at him, assuming he had been puking in the toilet. "Well nice of you to join us again," Natalya noted with a smile, "although I think that technically going off to the loos to vom for five minutes will definitely cost you two items of clothing." Rob looked around the room at the two girls each dressed only in their knickers and bras, in Natalya's case rather brief lace examples. He realised that walking into the room in a shirt and trousers was going to look rather odd, and having just succeeded in hacking the servers, he was in a perfectly contented frame of mind. "Oh whatever," he agreed and slipped off his shirt and then his trousers. The girls went wild with glee, screaming and shouting and banging their glasses against the table. Rob looked at both of them, grinning and laughing, enjoying their attention. "OK, so here we are then, so off we go, next round, concentrate everyone cos this is where it really gets interesting." Natalya announced to them all. Rob was wondering what the point was in continuing, after all they had got what they needed from Leo and frankly could just go to bed now. He was quite intrigued by the idea of seeing whether anyone would really go any further, but was slightly uncomfortable about sitting there in his boxers, especially when it was clear that he was quite aroused. Mariya also looked a little uncomfortable, but was still smiling and so was presumably happy to continue. Certainly she took her cards and gave every impression of continuing. Rob won the first hand and was pretty contented, he realised that it was difficult to lose the round once you had won the first hand. Mariya won the second and also looked much more contented. Natalya was the image of confidence and obviously was not considering the possibility of defeat. Rob won the third hand, even though he had taken risks that he didn't need to take. He realised that by taking these risks, he could influence the playing of the others, making them take risks that they didn't want to. The fourth hand was won by Leo and suddenly Natalya was looking defeat in the eyes, she was behind in the round with only one hand to play, and could only hope to draw at best. She was still sitting there grinning, but there was a tension in her and her eyes looked back and forth between the other players, hoping to detect some kind of weakness. In the final hand, Rob once again played a very aggressive hand, taking two additional cards until he was sitting pretty with a score of twenty. Natalya was forced to try to compete and cursed her luck as with a nine and a three, she managed to draw a jack and bust once again. Rob looked into her face and saw a sudden realisation of what she had done and what would have to happen next, he was really turned on knowing that now she was going to have to take off her bra and show them all her naked breasts. She tried to relax and smile, but there was real concern in her face, she stood up and walked into the centre of the room once again. She stood looking Rob straight in the face and locked eye contact with him. Her hands went behind her back and slowly unclipped her bra straps, she breathed in slowly and then letting her breath out, let it fall down her body and discarded it on the floor. She was surprised by how excited she felt, how aroused she had become watching the guys eyes upon her as she undressed. She was quite used to going topless on the beach but actually having two guys specifically watch her undress, knowing that they were enjoying her exposing her breasts was a new kind of thing. Both Rob and Leo made supportive and appreciative sounds, both overwhelmed by her beauty and her sexuality. Rob had seen her naked a few times now, but was still dumb struck with how great she looked. He realized his cock was fully erect now and was embarrassed by how much his boxers were showing of his arousal. Natalya and Mariya however were both enjoying watching the guys' discomfort. Natalya returned to her seat and re-shuffled the cards. "Come on then you fuckers, you have had enough of staring at me, now we see who will join me," Natalya finally announced as she once again dealt the cards. Leo won the first round with a lucky draw, straight in with twenty-one. Natalya won the next and looked both pleased and relieved, she quietly fist pumped the air as her breasts bobbed a little. She seemed to have forgotten that she was sitting there her modesty protected by just a single scrap of lace. Rob won the next round with another lucky draw and then Mariya the final round. So after four hands it was all square with one to play. The final round was dealt and Rob and Mariya immediately cheered having been the benefactors of straight twenty ones. Natalya and Leo looked at each other once again, realising that they were back in the same boat as last time, except that now they were essentially cutting the deck for the requirement to strip naked. Once again Natalya went first and she was surprised to realize that she was almost hoping to draw low, she was actually eager to experience the thrill of stripping completely naked in front of them all and having them stare at her and enjoy her body. She Made Him Do It Ch. 03 The card turned over and it was a nine, Leo slumped a little, knowing that the odds were against him. His hand moved to the pack and was shaking slightly as he picked up his cut, keeping the face card hidden. He turned it over and there was a gasp as the seven of spades was shown to them all. Natalya laughed, the butterflies in her stomach quelled a little as she realized her moment had not yet arrived. Leo looked very doubtful, the reality of his situation finally sinking in. "Stand up and Mariya and I will help you out." Natalya demanded, and without thinking, Leo complied a little hesitantly but still willingly. He looked over at Natalya, drinking in all her curves and shapes, enjoying the way her breasts moved as she stood up, the clear view of her pussy through the thin lace of her string, the sculpted perfection of her effectively naked ass. He stood in the middle of the room and the two girls knelt either side of him as if by general agreement. They took his tight trunks, severely stretched out of shape by his arousal, and slowly pulled them down. As soon as his cock was able, it sprang out forwards, revealing a seven inch thickly veined perfect erection. Leo felt very uncomfortable, but somehow having two beautiful blond girls undress him was really very sexy anyway. He tried not to think about it too much and just enjoy the sensation. He had never been naked in front of two girls before and thought that at least they were both looking at him with something approaching desire rather than ridicule. Mariya looked at him and realized that actually she felt great longing for him, she hadn't had sex for a few months and having this naked and aroused guy presented to her seemed like a good opportunity. "Do you want to have one more round?" Natalya asked, "Leo can come and sit between Mariya and me." With this she took him by the arm and let him to the sofa. It was not quite big enough for three to sit comfortably and so they were all squashed together slightly which was an erotic experience for everyone. All three of them had bare arms and shoulders that were pressed together and in addition, even their hips were touching a little. The two women were very aware of the fact that they were sitting just a few centimetres from Leo's hard cock which was now pointing directly up in the air. Mariya was wondering exactly how she could engineer a situation whereby she could feel it inside her and even Natalya was feeling a certain longing for physical satisfaction. She dealt three hands out to the remaining players and they all pretended to consider their options. Both the girls were considering exactly whether they really wanted to win anyway, Natalya because she was craving the possibility of having to finally strip naked in front of the group and desired to know how it felt, and Mariya because she really fancied having a go on Leo's cock. As it was everyone got their wish, the two girls both bust and Rob won easily. The remaining hands passed in similar fashion and with one round to go, Rob was safe with 2 hands and the girls had one each. "Well you might as well drop out then Rob, it looks like it is just between these two lovelies," Leo observed. "Frankly, I am pleased as I would much rather see them naked than you anyway." Natalya punched him lightly on the shoulder to indicate that she found his speculation ironically inappropriate. The last hand was dealt and they both felt nervous as the final denouement approached. Natalya picked up her cards, a ten and a five, an ambiguous hand, probably not enough to win, but one that was easy to bust. Mariya had a three and a nine, clearly she had to twist. They both decided to take another card, the will to win as always quiet strong. Mariya got an eight to give her twenty and felt a sudden wave of doubt, she wondered if this might mean her plan of fucking Leo had diminished. What if Natalya made a pass at him? She suspected that Natalya had fucked Rob, but didn't know whether this had developed into a more permanent attachment. Natalya got a five also for twenty and was similarly confused, chance said that it should mean she was the winner. As the hands were turned over everyone took a sharp intake of breath. "Well," said Leo, "it seems there is to be no winner, so you are both losers and should both undress." He announced this with a big grin, unable to hide his delight at the idea. "Oh yes for sure," voiced Rob in agreement, it seemed so obvious now. "Oh fuck off," replied Natalya, "I don't see that that is fair." It wasn't even that she minded really, it was just the unfairness of it she didn't like. "Oh stop being so boring Nat," interjected Mariya, "come on, get up and get on with it." Mariya was still thinking of Leo and this seemed like an amusing development. The last thing she wanted was for him to leave now. Natalya was easily persuaded, the drinks, the lust acting on her normally conservative judgement. She stood, pretending to be unwilling and hesitant. Once again she locked her eyes on Rob, keen for him to know that this show was really for him, that she wanted him to be the focus of her sexual attentions. Mariya walked up to her and thought about how to maximise the opportunity. She took Natalya's chin in her hands and then lightly kissed her on the lips, they often kissed on the cheeks but this injected just a little more sexual frisson into the event. The two guys watched on with great interest, both thinking that this was even better than they had hoped. Next Mariya lowered her face and brushed her lips over Natalya's already hard and pointed nipples, she licked each once, letting the guys see her tongue playing with the tips. Eventually she descended to her knees and moved her fingers up to Natalya's string. She gently inserted her fingers into the waist band and then ever so slowly pulled it down and away from her pussy. She was a little surprised that Natalya didn't shave herself but nonetheless kissed her lightly on the small triangle of fuzzy light yellow hair that rested just above Natalya's glistening lips. Natalya had been a little shocked at the way Mariya had kissed her and played with her as she was undressed, but had quite enjoyed it anyway. She turned and looked at Leo, challenging him to look at her naked, he engaged her defiance and let her see him studying her face, her naked breasts and her exposed pussy. She could feel herself getting wetter between her legs as his eyes enveloped every detail of her body. She made Mariya stand up and placed her right in front of Leo, facing him, presenting her to him as a gift. She went behind Mariya and unfastened her bra, then moved her hands so that even as the bra fell away and down to the floor, they cupped Mariya's tits. While they were smaller than hers, they felt firm, the nipples were very hard and the areola had swollen into a small dome of its own in a way that hers did not. She played with Mariya's tits for a while, running her fingers around the nipples in a way that she liked to do with her own. Mariya was enjoying the feeling but was amazed that it was Natalya that was doing it, trying to entertain the guys, although she realised that she had started it when undressing Natalya. She tried to steel herself for Natalya finally removing her knickers; she had always been very shy about undressing in front of guys before and certainly had never appeared nude in front of two guys that she barely knew. That said she was enjoying the experience, and still harboured the idea of fucking Leo if things worked out. Natalya waited no longer, standing behind Mariya she put her fingers into her knickers and swiftly pushed them down her legs. She was watching Leo's face as he sat perhaps a metre from Mariya and watched as her final remaining garment was removed, exposing her completely shaved pussy. Her lips were slightly enlarged with her arousal and her extended inner lips easily visible to him. Mariya suddenly felt hugely exposed, standing there in full lighting with two guys staring at her. Just to finish off the move, Natalya ran her hands down Mariya's front, down to her pussy and ran her fingers over her slit. She ran one finger right along her playing with her inner lips, allowing the tip of her finger just to enter Mariya's pussy a tiny bit. It was the first time that Natalya had ever touched another woman on her pussy and it felt incredibly intimate and almost intrusive. Mariya could hardly believe that Natalya would touch her in this amazingly intimate way, she was surprised by it and confused as to how she felt. One thing that she did know was that she really wanted sexual satisfaction now, she had been teasing and teased all evening and now just wanted to take Leo to bed and fuck him. Natalya stood nude with Mariya and for one last moment felt the thrill of the situation, finally she took Rob by the hand and dragged him off to her room. "Enjoy yourself folks." She remarked to Leo and Mariya as she closed the door. ***** If you like my stories then please vote, if you want to read more then please leave a message. Like many writers I love to hear from my readers. She Made Him Do It Ch. 04 Rob woke in a cold sweat, it occurred to him what he had done, probably there was an element of night terrors, but certainly there was an element of realism too. The previous evening he had seriously begun his part in the plan with Natalya. He had hacked into servers owned by his own bank and was starting to think that there might be no way back now. If the management started to look into the whole thing, then it would not take a long time to figure out who it was that had created the accounts, or how he got the passwords. How much did he trust Natalya he wondered, how much did he even know about her? He lay there in her bed and realised that after the excitement of the card game, they hadn't even had sex. Somehow they had got into bed, chatted about how he had completed the hacking task and then, lying naked together, had fallen asleep. What was he doing though, he asked himself, he had a good life, happy in his job, perhaps it was a bit dull at times, but at least it hadn't involved the possibility of being sacked and disgraced, perhaps even prison. He lay there and thought for a while, unable to settle, unable to sleep, tossing and turning under the crisp white sheets. Natalya lay next him, her naked form just visible in the dim white lights of London's skyline, and he thought of her, how totally lovely she was, he was sure he was falling in love with her, but there was still this doubt in his mind. Was she just using him to get this deal done, to fix the market on Friday, or was she genuinely interested in him. She had promised that if they succeeded then her brother would give them amazing riches, but could he really do that. Who was the naïve fool here and what would happen if it didn't work. "What's wrong, Rob?" Natalya asked gently, her voice husky with sleep. "I don't think I can do this, Nat." he replied. "I understand Rob, but you can, you are strong and clever. You have to try, for me, for my brother," she whispered back to him. "Nat, I am not some kind of James Bond, I am not built for this. I am a software developer, I'm not into espionage and stuff. All this creeping around and things is terrifying me, it's destroying my wellbeing," he explained. "Rob, I know how this must feel to you, it isn't your brother that is at risk here, but let me tell you. Yesterday some of the investors came to visit him, and they told him that if this deal doesn't happen, if he loses their money then he will be over, I don't know if they will kill him, but they are not just talking about sacking him," she was pleading with him. "Look Rob, I know you must doubt this, but let me show me how much this means to me, I have said it before but I will do whatever you want, whatever. Think for a moment about what you want." Rob was laying here wondering about it all, she was so lovely and he really wanted to believe that she was sincere. She certainly seemed very sincere about what she was willing to do, she had demonstrated that last night judging from the way she had ended the evening stripping for the guys, putting on a bit of a show. "What do you most desire?" she asked. "What can I do for you now, you want to cum on my face, I have seen porn, I know you guys like that. You can do it, do it now, I will enjoy it with you." Rob could not believe that she would suggest that, none of his previous girlfriends even wanted to take him into their mouth, now here was this beautiful blond woman volunteering the most outrageously salacious suggestion. "Go on, kneel up, put your cock over my face, let me show you," she instructed him. He went along with her, he wanted this, would never have suggested it, but the idea excited him and aroused his cock. He moved onto his knees, straddling her chest and then moved up until his cock was level with her chin. "Yes, that's it," she encouraged him and then took him into her mouth to ensure that he was as hard and aroused as possible. She loved to feel the skin of his cock in her mouth with its silky smooth sides and wider and softer head. Also, to lick its opening and get a preview of its flavour. Rob looked down at her, watching as she sucked him back into her mouth moving her head back and forth, intensely aware of how at the same time her tongue was massaging the crown of his cock. It was all a magnificent sensation. He was tempted just to let himself finish like that, he could feel that it would not be long with the level of stimulation that he was getting. But at the same time he was also curious to see if she would really let him cum on her face, it was not exactly a favourite fantasy of his but he did find the whole concept very arousing, and could not imagine anyone ever giving him the chance of doing it again. Once he was quite close, he pulled back out of her, feeling the cooling breath from her mouth as his wet cock pulled away. She looked up at him with huge wide eyes, a slight grin on her face. "I knew you wouldn't be able to resist, I knew underneath you would find the idea of cumming onto my face just too much, too sordidly delicious," she whispered up at him. A little pre-cum slowly dribbled out of the end of his cock, and landed on her cheek, then ran slowly down the side of her face. She didn't even flinch, just letting it flow down. He slowly started to touch himself, running his fingers along the length of his shaft while looking down at her with her eyes open, her mouth slightly open and her tongue licking her lips. "Come on Rob, cum on my face, let me feel your spunk on my cheeks, on my forehead." Another bead of clear pre-cum escaped from him and he looked at it sitting on the end of his cock. It was amazing to kneel over her and to be given this control to do what he wanted. He slowly lowered his cock to her face towards her cheek. Her eyes tracked the tip as it approached her, widening slightly. Then he wiped the tip covered in clear thick liquid down her face, spreading it over cheek and chin. Once again she was completely accepting, smiling back up at him, giving him every encouragement with her eyes. He reveled in the moment of looking down at her, their gazes separated by his cock, bobbing slightly with his heartbeat. "Do it now. Cum on my face." She instructed him firmly. She opened her mouth and licked the tip of his cock lightly, creating a string between the two of them as she did so. He resumed his touching, more firmly moving his hand back and forth along his shaft, starting to feel his orgasm approaching. Running his fingers over the underside of the tip which was slick and wet from her. Natalya looked up into his eyes, willing him on, licking her lips in anticipation. She felt concerned that he was wavering in his resolve. She really liked him in her heart, but at that instant in time needed him as much as a co-conspirator as she did as a lover. Besides, she thought, she was starting to discover a new side to herself. Twice now she had stripped in public, topless in the park and naked in front of the guys and she had really enjoyed it, had found it surprisingly arousing. She thought back to the day at work as she had sat in the meetings and saw the way their eyes darted around her chest, enjoying her lightly covered form, and that turned her on too. Her hand had found its way down to her pussy and she was not at all surprised to find that it was already moist and ready. She took a little of the cream from her opening and moved it up to her clit and then stated gently massaging it in time with his movements. Rob had reached the very threshold of his orgasm but did not want to rush it. He didn't imagine being in this position ever again and saw no reason not to take his time. The pre cum on the end of his cock had now turned to a frothy white foam and he couldn't believe that she would want that as well. He waited until he was sure that she had seen it, her eyes barely reacted, continuing with her accepting gaze. Slowly he moved his cock down and then liberally smeared it across her lips and nose, and over onto her cheek. Natalya took a moment to savor the wanton supplication of her position. He could see that Rob was experimenting with her, enjoying a moment where he was totally in control. She had no great fear of a little mess however and licked the slightly sweet foam from her lips, keen for him to realize that she was happy for him to continue. She was aroused by the way her looked down on her, gleeful in his control. In the meantime her own fingers were vigorously playing with her clit and she could feel that she would be able to cum soon. Rob was in two minds, on one hand he had a burning desire to cum, on the other, he was enjoying every moment of his position and didn't want it to end. Looking down on to Natalya's face covered in his juices was amazing. Eventually he could wait no longer and redoubled his movements, finally feeling the physical glory in it. As he felt his cock pulse in his hand, a thick white streamer shot out from him and landed in a line from her mouth, up over her nose and across her eye. She had to close the eye, to stop it stinging. He loved the feeling of control that he felt at that moment, kneeling over her face, showering her with his seed. A second pulse fired up further, landing on her forehead and creating a supported curve as it landed in her hair. Each hair supporting little globule of goo. Natalya pushed he fingers harder onto her clit and forced herself to finish. She felt a little dirty as her face was painted with his seed, but it was an interesting feeling too, she rarely felt this out of control and it was nice to experience new things, there was a little voice in her that wanted to experience more of this sensation of external control. Her own orgasm arrived as a wall of pleasure, centered on her clit but speeding out through her body like a pleasing tsunami. As she opened her mouth, a little of his cum slid onto her tongue and she licked around her mouth, covered in him. She screamed out with pleasure as the second wave of satisfaction arrived, and then, when the pleasure subsided, ran her fingers down her face collecting all his cum into a little pool and then sliding it into her mouth, swallowing it immediately. Rob looked down on her, feeling a little guilty. He was glad she had suggested it because, while he really enjoyed it, it did seem a little dirty now in his post orgasmic mode. He realized that he also did feel a little indebted to her and obliged to continue their plan. He kissed her all over her face, tasting the sticky gooey mess that he had left on her. Eventually, he lay back into the bed, pulled her back into his arms and slept. They rose early and dressed without referring back to their nighttime assignation. Once again Natalya wore lace lingerie under a fairly sheer blouse, Rob realized that he was happy with this and was looking forward to spending the day stealing glances at her. They left the flat without meeting anyone else and wondered to themselves what had happened to Leo and Mariya. They went into the office and soon Rob was buried once again with all the day to day concerns of his job. In the few spare moments that he had, he tested out his changes that he was working on for Friday when he would be trying to control the exchange orders. At lunch, Natalya came over looking a little concerned and stood next to his desk. "Hey Rob," she spoke quietly, "shall we go and get some lunch?" Rob's colleagues looked up slightly, intrigued by this charming visitation. Natalya was wearing a jacket over her blouse but her recent expositions had created a bit of a stir in the development teams and the guys were happy to see her, surprised she was talking to Rob. "Sure, that would be great." He replied enthusiastically. They got the lift down to Queen Victoria St and then walked along the street to a local Italian deli where they bought some panini. Afterwards they wandered down to the river, finding a bench next to the muddy brown Thames, warmed by the sun and overlooking the Shard. Natalya took off her jacket and a Rob was delighted to be able to enjoy an unobstructed view of her lace covered tits. "I think we have another problem to work on for Friday," Natalya finally revealed. Rob had thought she was somewhat down and was worried now to know what it was. "I was thinking that I would be able to override all the compliance checks on Friday from my computer, when you are fixing the prices, to stop the automated risk checking." She continued. She put one hand up to run her fingers through her hair, knowing full well how it would arouse him. Sure enough his eyes glanced down to her chest and drank in her lovely curves. "Unfortunately, it seems to be locked down, and so I will need to get my boss Dan to give me permission. Do you think we could do that by breaking into his computer. He takes his laptop home every night." Rob's heart sank, this was a worse problem than with Leo, now he would be hacking into the PC of a compliance officer. "Tonight they are going out, the guys, and we could follow them and then I could borrow or steal the laptop in the pub for a few minutes, then you could hack into it." Natalya suggested. Rob was not at all happy with this suggestion, and looked across at her very miserably. Natalya looked back at him and realized the weight of responsibly he felt. She wanted to treat him a little, to give him encouragement, and so she carelessly slid one of her bra straps off her shoulder, as if by accident. "So you can get his Secure Pin card and I will get his password?" He asked hesitantly. "Yes that's what I was thinking." She replied, wondering how she would do it. She slowly moved her hand down her front and gently pulled the lace cup away from her breast a little, exposing just a crescent of her areole under the sheer top. He knew he couldn't resist her proposal, he was already too far in and so he agreed, letting his eyes enjoy themselves, checking out her newly exposed breast. They returned to the office and she restored her clothes to their normal position. The afternoon tore by, and before he knew it he had a text from Natalya informing him that they were all leaving and to meet him at the pub in Bow churchyard. He walked down there and saw Dan and a group of guys drinking in one corner of the square. He entered the pub and Natalya was sitting in the corner, unobtrusively drinking a vodka. He sat down with her and they watched the guys outside chatting and drinking lager. Dan was a rather overweight guy with a beer belly and thinning hair, and the guys he was with were all built in a similar way. "They don't invite you along to?" Rob inquired. "Sometimes they do, but not others, they are very blokey. I don't think they like to have a girl around really, well only to look at." Natalya noted. "They are always looking at me." Dan had his laptop bag with him at his feet, but much to Natalya's irritation there was no way that they would be able to get near it there. The guys were drinking quickly and by nine o'clock, Rob thought they must have had eight pints. He was surprised that they looked quite stable really. He had been taking it very easy, chatting with Natalya who had been drinking a little faster and was now a bit tipsy. The guys outside started to drift off and eventually Dan left too. Natalya and Rob followed him, still vaguely hoping that he might have a careless moment when they could intervene and get the bag, starting to feel a little disconsolate about their chances. Dan got on a bus at Bank going north and went straight upstairs, the others hopped on behind and ran to the back downstairs, hoping he hadn't seen them. As the bus crawled slowly up Bishopsgate Natalya rested her head on Rob's shoulder and suddenly felt rather sad and depressed as they started along Shoreditch High St. Just then, they saw Dan descend from upstairs and stand by the door. Rob knew he would notice Natalya if they stayed where they were and so he put his head down to hers and started kissing her, covering her face with his. Natalya had not seen Dan and was aroused and pleased by the kiss, and then even more so by Rob grabbing her hand and dragging her off the bus immediately afterwards. They followed ten metres behind Dan as he made his way along the street, wobbling somewhat. He came to the entrance to a flashy but dark looking pub with two big guys on the door, he gave them some cash and then entered. "You know this place?" Natalya asked. "Mmmmm, a bit." Rob replied. "It is a strip joint." "Upstairs they have a stage and downstairs they have a private dance area," he continued. "You have been here, you dirty bastard?" She asked, punching him lightly. "Yeah once with a broker. Not my choice." He admitted sheepishly. "Come on we have to go in." She finally remarked. "It might still be a good chance, he looks pretty wrecked." "Are you sure, it will be pretty sordid inside." He observed. "Oh I think it would take more than a few naked girls to worry me, especially as we need to get hold of Dan's laptop." She replied. They walked up to the door and the bouncers looked at Natalya. "You going in darling?" One asked checking out her top with a dirty grin. "Yes, with my boyfriend." She replied "Well well well, you have a good time. No charge for you, but twenty quid for him." Rob handed over the cash and they entered inside. They were immediately enveloped in a fug of bad alcohol, cheap perfume and sweaty bodies. It was a large dark room with a bar at one end, and a stage at the other. Both were adorned with mirrors and spot lights and heavy bass blasted out of huge speakers at both ends of the room. The place was filled with guys in groups, generally in suits or slacks, holding bottles of beer and shouting in one another's ears. On the stage a naked girl was coming to the end of her pole dance routine, holding herself up on the pole with her arms while her legs were wide open exposing her shaved pussy. A couple of guys near to the stage were clapping and shouting, but the others were just watching dispassionately. Natalya was really surprised to see the graphic explicitness of the dance, she knew there were strip joints, but was shocked to see the girl open her legs wide, to let perhaps a hundred guys see her inner lips and her clit. She was expecting to be disgusted but was actually a little intrigued. Once she had descended the pole, Natalya watched as she then sat on the stage, her legs still wide open and then massaged her clit, the two guys now just a centimeters from her, studying her every detail. Rob felt very uncomfortable as he felt his cock hardening slightly. "You like to watch these girls like that?" Natalya asked. "Look Natalya," he explained, "drunken blokes do this kind of thing, I am not defending it." "So if I touch you, will I find you are hard for her?" She inquired with false innocence. He shrugged in a non committal way, hoping she would do the subject. Another girl came up to them at this point, dressed just in a corset and knickers together with hold ups. She attached herself to Rob's arm, rubbing herself against him. "Hey sexy. Would you like a private dance? You can bring your lady too." She inquired in a heavy eastern European accent. Rob brushed her off, uncomfortable to be propositioned with Natalya. They got some drinks at the bar, and then eventually saw Dan in the corner, with a large breasted stripper on his arm, his hand resting on her bum. His laptop bag was at his feet and finally Natalya had the genesis of a plan. "Come on." She demanded of Rob. "I have an idea." She walked over to Dan, taking a couple of twenty quid notes out of her purse and sliding her jacket off to reveal her sheer blouse and lace bra once again. She Made Him Do It Ch. 04 "Fuck! its Dan! What a surprise!" she remarked as she sidled up to him, taking his other arm from the stripper who immediately looked both surprised and hostile. "What are you doing here?" Dan asked in a state of great confusion. Dan was befuddled with drink but also knew this was a mad situation. He gorped at Natalya, checking out her bra, then back at the stripper. "Oh Rob and I come her sometimes, it's a kind of sexy fun game we like to play." She explained. The stripper looked ever more hostile, furious to have her client distracted. "Come on lets have a private dance, the two of us, it will be a laugh, sexy too," Natalya commented to both Dan and his amore, handing her the cash. Immediately the stripper's attitude changed and she smiled at Natalya, happy to help. "Here, Rob will look after your bag and coat." Natalya continued to the ever more confused Dan, as she grabbed the laptop bag and coat, and handed them to Rob. Dan could not quite understand what was going on as he was effectively frog marched from the room, Natalya on one arm and his new friend on the other. They descended into a basement area where there were ten or so chairs and sofas, each with a punter and a stripper or two. The guys were all sitting back on the leather chairs and the girls were all naked or nearly naked as they gyrated around them, pressing their breasts and wide open pussies right up to their faces. Natalya wondered how long she needed to give Rob. Ten minutes at least she thought. Natalya and Dan sat down into the sofa and the music started soon afterwards, incredibly loud bass, reverberating through the room. The stripper quickly discarded her bra and spent a minute or two playing with her tits, dangling them in Dan's face and letting him study them. They were bigger than Natalya's by a significant margin and the stripper could squeeze them together and lick them. Next she slowly slid her knickers down her legs and slowly rotated in front of them, leaning forward to let them see the lips to her pussy from behind. She was completely shaved and Natalya could just make out the lines of her inner lips within the slightly puffy outer lips. She handed the knickers to Dan and he could feel then warm in his fingers. Dan was completely enraptured by her, studying every detail of her naked body, and Natalya watched him, sitting with his arms next to his legs as she climbed up onto the sofa, one foot on the cushion either side of him. He thought how sexy it was to sit there watching one girl with another, in sexy lingerie, accompanying him. Much better than being here alone. Standing over him like this, the girl's legs were slightly open and they could both see the lips of her pussy slightly open as she then leaned right forward and dangled her enormous tits down, right in front of his pudgy face. Natalya looked around the room and watched as two other girls at the next seat along were climbing over a guy in a suit, one running her hands all over the other, playing with her tits and rubbing her ass. They both glistened with a sheen and Natalya thought they must have put some kind of oil on themselves. Natalya realised that she was actually becoming slightly aroused herself. Somehow being so close to this most visceral scene, these naked girls and turned on guys was exciting some aspect in her, it reminded her of how she had felt as she undressed for the guys last night. Finally, the stripper put one foot up on the back of the sofa almost next to Dan's shoulder, Natalya was impressed by her balancing skills as she arranged to hold her pussy, now stretched wide open, just a few centimeters from his face. Both girls looked down at Dan's face as he smiled up, able to look at every fold, every ridge of her sex. He looked at her clit with its hood just above it and all the way down to her opening. Natalya could see a clear bump in his trousers where he was obviously aroused to be studying this girl's most intimate places. The music came to an end abruptly and the stripper quickly returned to the floor, retrieved her underwear and swiftly put it back on. Natalya knew that they had not given Rob enough time and wondered what to do. As she looked around, the other guys all reluctantly rose from their seats and got up to leave. One guy was a little slow and a big guy in a suit in the corner got up, evidently there to ensure a swift turn around as the next set of punters arrived. Natalya turned to one of the other dancers that was walking out past them. "Can I pay for another dance?" She asked. The girl turned to her and looked quizzically at her, obviously wondering what a woman was doing here. "You are supposed to go back upstairs every dance." She replied. She was very young, perhaps nineteen with long brown hair and was wearing just a lace camisole and a G String. Natalya thought she detected a Russian accent and so replied to her in Russian. "Can we make a small exception this time?" The bouncer arrived almost immediately, trying to usher them all upstairs. "Come on folks, times up." He called out in a gruff east end accent. Dan started to move towards the stairs and Natalya felt a bolt of panic shoot through her. Natalya got out another forty quid, the last of her notes and proffered them towards the girl and the huge goon. "I am paying." She insisted. "Rules are rules." he relied wearily, although she could see him checking her out and wavering. "How about if I join in a bit?" She said without thinking, becoming desperate to buy more time for Rob. She undid the top two buttons of her blouse, showing the majority of her lace bra. All three of them looked at her in surprise. The bouncer considered the offer, looking down at her figure, obviously wondering how much trouble it might cause, and what she would look like with less clothes on. Dan stood open mouthed, even in his completely wrecked state he was amazed to consider Natalya, his colleague, doing such a thing. Natalya felt a buzz of excitement go through her body, she realized that the idea of letting herself be looked upon and viewed was even more interesting than she had known. "Go on then darling, the floor is yours." He finally concluded, taking the cash and handing it to the Russian girl. The heavy music returned and Dan sat back down into the sofa, watching the two girls through a drunken haze. The bouncer stood back a bit but did not return to his previous haunt, curious to see if she would go through with it. The Russian girl started her normal show, removing her camisole slowly and running her hands over her small but very pert tits, playing with her nipples a little. Natalya steeled herself and then started dancing to the heavy beat, questioning what she was doing but also interested to see how it made her feel. She could already feel a buzz of excitement between her legs. She completely unbuttoned her blouse quickly and then threw it onto the sofa next to Dan, watching his face as he looked up at her and gaped at her lace covered breasts. The Russian girl looked at her and smiled a bit, encouraging her on, removing her own knickers at the same time as if to provide an example. Natalya wondered how far she would go herself, she was already noticing a couple of the other guys checking her out, even though they had a naked girl right in front of them, they obviously realized this was her first time and were curious about her. She discarded her skirt next, letting it slide down her legs, exposing her G String and her now effectively naked bum. She looked down at herself and the thin strip of lace covering her pussy. She wondered if she dare go any further. The stripper came over to her, took her hands and they danced in time to the music together. Natalya raised her hands up and danced with them above her head, stretching her tits up for them all to admire. Dan watched the two girls, lost in an alcohol fueled dream world. She was really enjoying herself now, the wild insanity of her actions driving her on and she realized that she wanted to feel more. She reached behind her back and unclipped her bra, throwing it onto the sofa with the rest of her discarded garments. As she did a slow twirl on the spot, she could now see perhaps ten guys watching her out of the corner of their eyes, even as their own girl gyrated her naked pussy in front of them. Having danced topless for a minute or two, mirroring the lascivious moves of the stripper, she found herself tempted to drive herself onwards to greater extremes. She was enjoying the way their eyes jumped out at her, the way they looked over her naked breasts. She gently eased her G-String down her legs, onto the floor. She stood in the room, naked and exposed and watched as almost everyone there looked up for a moment to enjoy gazing upon her. Her heart was beating like mad, excited and aroused by their attention. Dan was almost ignoring the Russian stripper as he looked up over Natalya's naked form. While she didn't find him attractive, there was something compelling about controlling his attention. The music eventually abruptly finished and Natalya suddenly found herself standing nude in the middle of the room with punters and strippers filing past her. "Now darling, you've got lovely tits and all, and that was all very nice, but don't cause any trouble, I don't care what turns you on but, you've got to go now." The bouncer finally commented. He stood in front of her, casually glancing at her breasts and pussy, but oozing an air of finality. Natalya retrieved her clothes and quickly started restoring them, to recover a scrap of decency. She felt a wild thrill at having shown herself to this crowd. She could feel the front of her G String, wet with her arousal as she pulled it up. Even as they left, the other punters looked over at her as she slid her skirt back on, obviously appreciating her finely sculpted bum. She prayed that Rob had had time upstairs to hack into the laptop and give her the permissions that she needed for the scheme of Friday. She couldn't imagine that Dan would fall for this trick twice. Once they got back to the main bar, they looked around for Rob. "Where the fuck has he gone?" Dan asked. "I can't believe I left my laptop with him. If he loses that with some stripper there will be big trouble." Fortunately at that exact moment, Rob emerged from the Gents with the laptop bag and coat. He had big grin on his face, and Natalya was pleased to see him, confident that he had indeed succeeded in getting into the laptop to give her the system privileges that she would need on Friday. Dan stumbled over to him in an increasingly drunken state and grabbed the bag from him. He then practically fell over as he took the coat and finally shuffled out of the bar. "Did you manage to do it?" Natalya asked, practically yelling into his ear. "Yeah of course, what kind of hacker do you think I am, you think I can't break into the laptop of some measly compliance manager?" Rob was grinning, very pleased with himself. "How did you manage to stay there so long?" He asked afterwards, "What did you do, strip for him as well?" He asked it as a joke but was watching her face and could immediately tell from her reaction that she had. She looked down, slightly uneasily, unwilling to meet his eyes. He couldn't believe that she would have done that, he was increasingly thinking of her as being his girlfriend. Now he suddenly realised that in order to get him sufficient time to hack the computer, she had had to strip in a dirty club. Obviously when she said that she would do anything, she really meant it. "Fucking hell Nat, did you really have to do that? Was there nothing else you could do?" He demanded, an edge of anger in his voice. "Shut up Rob, you weren't there. If you had been you would have understood. There was no alternative. Otherwise he would have come up here looking for you, probably knocked a hole in the toilet door to track you down. You saw what he was like," Natalya defended herself, she could feel tears glistening in her eyes. "So you would really do anything for this deal wouldn't you?" He asked. "You would get up on that stage and strip, let me see you get naked, like you did for that fat ogre. Cos that seems only fair to me." He demanded, somewhat as a joke, but mainly in angry frustration. "If that is that what you want, OK," She replied. She knew he was angry and knew she had to guarantee his continuing loyalty. While this seemed pretty rash, her display downstairs had reminded her just how arousing she found it. She stomped over to the guy that guarded the stage area, preventing the punters from going anywhere near the dancers. "No Natalya, no that's not what I meant," he called after her, but in her anger she wanted to demonstrate to him that she would indeed do what he asked. As she was persuading the guy to let her to onto the empty stage, Rob tried to argue with her, but she was intent, and his objections seemed to just encourage her. The stage manager did not need much persuading, and so within a few seconds Natalya found herself standing up high above the crowd in the bar dressed in her work blouse and skirt, perhaps a hundred eyes casually looking up to see this rather unconventional start to an act. The heavy bass music started again and Natalya found herself dancing away to it, looking out over the audience. A few of the guys at the front started to yell encouragement, telling her to get on with it and so she complied, discarding her blouse to let them see her bra. Somehow the punters at the bar seemed to realise that this was no ordinary dance, perhaps it was the way she was dressed for the office, or the relatively classy lingerie that she was wearing, but there was more of a quietness that settled over the room as many of them migrated down to the stage. Sensing that they demanded more, Natalya undid her skirt and let it fall to the plywood floor, joining her blouse in a messy heap. The crowd were really getting into it now, sensing fresh meat, a new act they had never seen before. Some of the guys that had seen her downstairs told their mates that she was the girl of a punter, doing an amateur turn and the rumour spread quickly through the crowd. She did a slow twirl, giving them all a prolonged view of her bum, leaning forward a little to let them see the lips of her pussy from behind covered only in a thin shred of material. They were all baying for her now, some had started throwing coins and notes up onto the stage and there must have already been fifty quid laying near her clothes. Rob wanted to be angry, but could not help but find her stripping for them increasingly arousing. He made eye contact with Natalya and they shared a moment of mutual recognition where she knew he didn't mind her continuing, and he knew she was comfortable in her show. Natalya in fact was enjoying the thrill, embracing the wall of noise and crazy shouts that greeted her every move. She turned her back to the crowd and unclipped her bra, dropping it to the floor while still hiding her tits from the raucous mob. They chanted for her to turn around and after a few seconds of playful teasing, she did so, standing centre stage with her legs a little apart, proudly showing them all her beautifully shaped curves. More cash was chucked onto the stage and it sounded more and more like a riot as they demanded she strip completely. They need not have worried as Natalya would not have felt it was a complete experience if she had stopped at that point. She did not tease them with her G String, simply looking out over the crowd, basking in their adoration as she dropped it to the floor, finally standing there naked. They went absolutely wild at this time, whistling and shouting, clapping and screaming. Natalya made one final tour of the stage, walking up and down along its entire length before finally picking up her clothes and walking out the back. The stage manger immediately went up and collected the cash, trying to calm the crowd by sending on a couple of the regular girls. Rob stood in the middle of the bar, shell shocked. He could hardly believe that she would do it, but also had to admit that he had found all the guys looking at her naked, incredibly arousing. His cock was still pressing rigidly into his trousers. One of the staff came over to him eventually and informed him that Natalya would meet him out the back, they realized it would cause too much excitement for her to return to the bar. "Did you enjoy that?" She asked eventually once he met her in the dark alley way. "Mmmm, well yes, I suppose I did, but I mean, I didn't really mean for you to do it." He replied. "No, I know. I did it a bit for me too, it was an amazing thrill." "Yeah, I think they would have eaten you alive if you had given them the chance. How much did you make?" Rob asked. "I didn't keep the cash, I gave it to the dancers. They were a bit pissed off at me anyway so I thought that would help. God I really enjoyed it though, so crazy, so exciting. I have never felt anything like that before." She said, her eyes sparkling with glee. "I hope it was a one off though." Rob replied with a stern tone. "Yeah sure, don't worry, I don't plan to become a stripper for a job, I bet the second time would just seem a bit sordid." Natalya agreed, taking his arm. They walked from there back to her flat, both thinking of the wild night behind them and the challenges that still lay ahead. ***** If you like my stories then please vote, if you want to read more then please leave a message. Like many writers, I love to hear from my readers. She Made Him Do It Ch. 05 "Hey Rob, come on let's go out tonight, let's go clubbing," Natalya demanded. She stood over his desk smiling down at him. She was wearing a tight black dress that accentuated her fabulous figure. Rob looked up at her, as he had become accustomed to, he could feel only desire for her and the way that the dress clung to her breasts and her thin waist. "Sure Nat, that would be great," he replied. In fact he was pretty tired after a tricky day. He had spent most of the day working on the plan that Natalya and he were scheming for manipulating the markets on the following day, Friday. In fact he had spent a lot of the day trying to look like he was doing his proper job, while actually planning how he would take control of the pricing system. They had both worked late, it was almost nine o'clock and he would have been happy to go home, but he knew Natalya well by now, and knew that she had an unstoppable joie de vivre that would not be tempered by a little weariness on his behalf. They walked back to her flat, and she made him some penne arrabbiata which he had found she made in a surprisingly spicy way. On reflection, he realised that perhaps it wasn't surprising at all, she lived her life at full throttle and was hardly likely to make a bland dish. "What are you up to kids?" Becky asked. She was Natalya's flat mate and landlady, and even though she was only perhaps five years older than Natalya, seemed to treat her as if she was a generation apart. She was also a trader at their bank and so had a self-appointed sense of leadership in everything she did. "We're going clubbing, want to come along?" Natalya asked, cleaning the last of the sauce from around her mouth. "Nah, not on a school night." Becky replied. Since becoming involved with Natalya, Rob had had to get used to spending time in Natalya's flat with her flat mates, and he found the whole social situation quite difficult. They seemed to assume that he wasn't there and generally wandered around the place wearing very little indeed. The hot weather was probably partly to blame, but Becky was wearing a strappy camisole top with obviously no bra, and regularly flashed any interested party and clear view of her decollate, her C cup breasts hanging free for his delectation. Rob had long since given up trying to resist the temptation to look. Natalya didn't seem to mind, and he wasn't asking anyone to undress. Her tight short shorts didn't leave very much to his imagination either. "I fancy getting out and having some drinks, it has been a very tense day and I really need to let my hair down," Natalya observed. Her long blond hair was already down reflected Rob, hanging down over her shoulders and down her back. They had already started on a bottle of Valpolicella and Rob hoped that it wouldn't get out of hand. He knew he had a long day ahead of him tomorrow and would need to be clear headed. They retired from the kitchen and entered Natalya's bedroom, she closed the door behind her and walked over to the wardrobe. "Do you want to fuck me now, or later when we come back?" She asked him with a nonchalance that he found both shocking and seductive. His mind raced as she reached behind her back and pulled the gold zip down, shrugging the dress off her shoulders and wiggling a little as it descended over her hips, until she caught it around her knees and stepped out of it. He contemplated the situation, on one hand he was tempted to fuck her there and then, but knew that this would just hasten his tiredness and make it more difficult to go out and enjoy himself. He was also tempted to enjoy the evening with a feeling of lust, enjoying watching her as they partied around the city. She stood looking at him, she was wearing a white sheer G-String with a matching white bra and he enjoyed looking at her, admiring the way he could see both her nipples and pubic hair a little through the light fabric. "I think I would rather spend the evening looking at you, then come back and fuck you afterwards," he concluded, already aware of his cock hardening inside his trousers. "'Well really? Do you now?" She responded, licking her lips, "So I better wear something sexy to keep your attention then." She remembered a cream lace dress that she had shown him earlier in the week and got that out of the wardrobe. "Shall I wear this for you?" She asked seductively. "Why don't you try it on first?" He replied, licking his lips, imagining what it would be like to see her in this white lace over the top of the sheer white lingerie. "What do you normally wear underneath it?" "Normally I wear some solid cream shorts and camisole, or something." She replied. "What would you like me to wear under it?" "Why don't you try it with this set," he replied, grinning wildly at her. She looked back at him, leaning her head to one side to consider his proposal. "Really, you think that's a good idea, just glossy see through knickers and bra and a lace dress. You would like that would you?" "Well it's a bit more than you were wearing in the joint yesterday, and you seemed to enjoy that," Rob replied, thinking back to the strip tease she had engaged in. "Yeah but that was just a few seconds, this is going to be for the evening," she remarked. Nonetheless she pulled the stretchy cream dress over her head and then fastened the clip behind her neck. She walked over to the mirror and stood for a few minutes looking at her figure, barely covered by the minimal garments she was wearing. Rob admired her as well, she was truly a beauty to behold, because the lingerie was sheer white and not so very different to the colour of the lace in the dress, it was not so very obvious. To the innocent eye, it was not clear whether the dress was lined with a nude coloured lining, but Rob's eyes easily picked out the lines of her G-String, and her bra. As she performed a slow twirl for him he could see the sheer white material of her bra through the floral lace design of the dress, and as he studied her tits, even the slightly darker rings of her nipples were just visible. "You like how I look?" She asked, watching his eyes drifting up and down over her body. "You look absolutely great. I mean, wow, so sexy, you have the perfect figure and this outfit really shows it off to the full, and I mean the full. How do you think you would feel wearing it out though?" "Hmmm. I guess I can wear a long jacket over it and then just take it off in the club, that would be ok, no one can see much there." She remarked confidently. She returned to her wardrobe and found a long black silk jacket that she put on over the dress. It came down just below her bum and so disguised the fact her dress was completely see through adequately. They left the flat and got a cab, Natalya directing the driver to one of her favourite haunts with precision. On the way she carefully unbuttoned the jacket and let Rob look down over her dress, her lingerie quite clear to him even in the dim lighting of the back of the cab. They arrived at the club and Natalya walked confidently to the front of the line. Rob wasn't sure whether it was the view of the lace dress that got them in immediately or just the fact that Natalya was a reasonably regular visitor, but either way the guys on the door quickly ushered then inside into a dark atmosphere of sweaty bodies, alcohol and perfume. The beat of the drum machine from the dance floor was insistent and all-encompassing as Natalya handed her jacket over to the girl in the coat room. She stood briefly in the orange light of the entrance lobby, and allowed Rob a final glimpse of the lace dress, barely covering her sheer white bra and string. Looking him in his eyes to make him realize that she was doing it all for his delectation. "Are you enjoying yourself?" She asked him, watching his eyes, as well as those of two other guys that entered and pushed passed them. "You know I am, I love to look at you, you are entrancing." He remarked with a smile. "Come on, let's dance." She finally replied, taking his hand and entering the main room. They went straight over to the dance floor and joined in with the rowdy throng that were enthusiastically moving to the beat. It was pretty dark for the most part and they were forced together by the shifting flock of dancers around them. Rob enjoyed the feeling of Natalya's skin through the lace dress as they moved together and he rested his hands on her hips. He could feel the single cord of her string through the material, resting just above her hips. After a few songs, the lighting effect changed to a very dark background level with lots of ultraviolet. For some reason, this had the effect of making Natalya's white lingerie glow brightly in a ghostly bluey white, while the rest of her dress didn't seem to react in anywhere near as strong a way. Rob stood back and admired her, he wondered if she was aware of the fact that she was dancing, the lines of her bra and string now clearly visible through the lace. Natalya looked down at her breasts, wondering what Rob was so interested in and was amused to see the effect that the lighting was having on her underwear. She looked around her and noticed several guys look away, trying to disguise the fact that they had been eyeing her up. She raised her hands above her head and played with her hair, running her fingers through it as her breasts were pulled up, taught in her bra. Rob looked at her and thought about his position. He thought back to the offer that she had made repeatedly over the week to do whatever he asked and a wicked idea occurred to him. How much had she meant what she said, he wondered. "I want you to go to the ladies and take off your underwear, them come back out, give me them, and dance with me some more." Rob asked. "What?!" Natalya exclaimed. "Look, you have said that you will do whatever I ask, and that is what I am asking for." Rob replied with a big grin. He hadn't really asked for anything like that before and his cock swelled with the excitement of the prospect. "So you want me to dance with you, in a crowded nightclub, wearing just a lace dress, with nothing underneath? And everyone would be able to see my tits and my pussy?" She asked, her voice pitched high in surprise. "Yes. That is what I want," he replied simply. She stood looking at him defiantly, thinking that this was the logical result of her offer. Somehow when she had said that she would do whatever he wanted, she had thought that she could remain in control, offering him things that she felt comfortable with. Now all of a sudden he had developed this rather surprising autonomous decision making process. She was not bothered by this particular request, in fact the idea rather excited her, but it was an unexpected development. He approached her and placed his hands on her sides, pulling her body close to his and pressing himself into her, intent on making her aware of his developing arousal. She put her arms around him and returned his pressure, enjoying grinding herself onto his cock. She loved the feeling of arousing him, luxuriating in his desire. "And then when you have danced like that for a while, I will have a think about what else it might be fun for you to do," he continued, it echoed ominously in her mind. She disentangled herself from him and went into the Ladies. This was a rather different environment from the dancefloor, bright and white. There was a wall of well-lit mirrors and a collection of rather scantily dressed women, preening themselves in the mirrors with makeup and brushes, reminding her of a collection of exotic birds. She walked into one of the cubicles and considered her situation, there was no going back from here, and she desperately needed Rob's help the following day. She had made that promise to him. She could just about live with his request, the dancefloor was dark and hardly anyone would be able to tell what she had done. She pulled the tight lace dress over her head and hung it on a hook on the back of the door. It was odd to stand there in just a bra and string, and even more strange to then unfasten the bra, step out of the string and stand naked. She looked down at her naked form, ran her fingers over her nipples and wished that they were less hard, that they would be less obtrusive under the lace. She had never shaved her pubes, preferring to trim them down to a neat centimetre in length or so. While she was glad that they were very blond, much like her hair and eyebrows, they were still clearly distinguishable from her pale white skin. She wished that she had time to shave them now, this was the thing that would be most visible through the lace. She slipped the dress back over her head and looked down at herself. It was difficult to tell from the angle she was looking at, but she thought that she could definitely make out a darker patch down above her pussy, her pubes would be distinguishable to anyone suitably motivated to look. Natalya listened out, hoping that the flock of girls at the mirrors had departed and that she would be able to slip out of the very bright lights of the Ladies, back out into the relative obscurity of the darkened dancefloor. She opened the door to the cubicle and slipped out, looking immediately at her reflection in the mirror opposite. There was no doubt that there was a slightly darker area around her pussy, but it was not super explicit. Similarly, you could see the outline of her nipple, and the shape of her nipple poking out at the lace. While the group of girls had indeed left, there was still one woman left in the rooms and so Natalya turned quickly and walked out, holding her underwear in her hand, wrapped up into a ball. She emerged out into the darkened room and immediately felt much more confident, much less exposed. No one seemed to give her a second glance and so she walked confidently across to the dance floor. Rob was waiting for her and turned to watch her approaching from afar, his eyes darting from her face down to her tits and her pussy, appreciating every detail of her body that was now even less well camouflaged that it had been when she had been wearing her sheer lingerie. He loved the way that he could clearly make out a slightly darker triangle above her pussy, and the two roundels on her chest. "So what do you think?" She asked once she had returned to shouting distance, handing him her lingerie which is put into his jacket pocket. "Wow, you are so lovely, and that is a very sexy look." He replied, smiling back at her. Natalya reflected to herself that she could now feel everything so much more clearly through the lace, she could feel every draft from the crowd moving around near her, she could feel her hard nipples brushing on the inside of the dress and the lace cutting into the side of her breasts a little. She could feel a cool draft all the way between her legs as they passed the downward facing air conditioning vent. Once again he took her in his arms and she put her arms around his, and they danced an intimate slow movement together, in mild defiance of the relatively faster beat of the music. He rested one hand on her bum, his fingers feeling her naked flesh through the fabric. His other hand he left on her side, moving it up and down, ranging over her hips, up to her shoulder, and then down to her side where he could let is thumb rest on the inside of her breast. As she circled him, she kept an eye out for the way that people were looking at her, she wasn't quite sure what she expected, or what she wanted but found herself somewhat gratified that there were definitely a handful of guys that were checking her out, evidently unsure exactly what this lace number was exposing. The ambiguity created by the continual shifts in lighting was sufficient to keep them guessing, she hoped. Rob was transfixed by the situation, he had a beautiful girl in his arms wearing a thin lace dress that barely covered her at all and he was able to run his hands over any part of her anatomy with complete freedom, it was a feeling that he could barely countenance. His mind started to run ahead of itself, she has said that she would do whatever he asked and he had not really considered the potential options in offer. He had spent most of the week fretting over the details of what he had to do for her without really having time to consider what he could get her to do for him. "Hey Nat," he asked a few moments later, "you know you and Mariya?" "Yes," replied Natalya hesitantly. "Well you know the other evening, I couldn't help but notice that there seemed to be a bit of a thing there." "I think that was just a game, we had both had a lot to drink and she started this thing to try and embarrass me and then when it was my turn, well I just carried on the game." explained Natalya. They were slow dancing by now, his arms enclosing her completely, her arms tucked under his and running up his back. He was enjoying running his hands over her and feeling her naked form through the lace. "I want you to try, I want you to seduce her and let me watch you both." He explained. Natalya stood back from him and looked him in the eyes, trying to figure out how serious he was, whether he was just trying to wind her up. Rob looked back at her, maintaining eye contact, quite intent on maintaining his position. "I don't know if that is possible, you know, I don't think that I can just get her to suddenly get off with me, I mean she's not like that." Natalya was thinking furiously through the situation, suddenly she had found herself in a very tricky place. She was not horrified at the concept, in fact was a tiny bit curious, but somehow the idea of persuading Mariya to join in was a bit odd. "It didn't look like that on Monday," Rob noted, "it looked to me exactly like that. I think she was definitely up for it. Maybe you just have to ask in the right way." At this point Rob had engineered for them to be right at the edge of the room with Natalya's back facing the wall. He ran his hand down to her leg, put his finger inside the hem of the dress and then ran it up again, lifting her skirt and letting his fingers gently caress her bum. Natalya danced on, thrilling at how he was playing so openly with her naked bum in the middle of a club. She wondered whether Mariya would in fact play along with Rob's suggestion. It had been Mariya that had begun the game on Monday night, kissing various parts of Natalya's body as she undressed her. At the end of the dance they reached an agreement that they would leave, tomorrow would be a big day and they would need their wits about them. The dance floor was emptier now with mainly couples dancing in pairs, their hands roaming freely over whatever flesh their partner had exposed. Rob wondered whether Natalya would really continue her odyssey through the club wearing such a reduced costume. He was loving watching the way that everyone around them was reacting to her, the way that they glanced at her and then looked again a second later, trying to see if their eyes were deceiving them. Natalya watched the eyes of a group of guys at the bar who had obviously had a lot to drink. They tracked her all the way from the dance floor, through the seating area until she reached the exit. She could feel their eyes drilling into her as they tried to determine whether she really was wearing nothing underneath her lace dress. She could feel her heart beating faster with the thrill of it and could also feel the buzz of arousal beginning between her legs. She looked down and her nipples had hardened to form finger points, pushing the lace slightly out of shape, creating little cones. She did not think that by the time she had walked passed them and out into the lobby area they could have had very much doubt what they had witnessed. In the brighter area around the bar, even she could make out the honey yellow patch in her dress where her trimmed pubic hair was pressing against the material. She Made Him Do It Ch. 05 She smiled and winked at them as she exited, almost tempted to ask them if they had enjoyed the show. The girl at the desk handed her back her long jacket without the slightest interest and they emerged out from the hot humid air into the welcome crisp evening of London. "Let's walk along the river for a while, it is only a few minutes North of here," Natalya suggested, taking Rob's warm hand in her own and dragging him slightly to the right. Rob acquiesced without comment and they walked together up onto the Thames footpath, suddenly confronted to their right by the floodlit excess of the towers of the City of London, and to the left with the shorter buildings of the west end. They wandered along the river, the cool evening breeze quickly robbed them of the warmth of the club. Natalya was hugely aware of the cool air blowing across the lips of her pussy and round her bum. After a hundred metres or so they came to a pier that struck out from the riverside ten metres or so into the river itself. It was unlit and disappeared into the blackness of the river, the glare from the streetlights barely reaching the end of it. When they initially arrived it seemed very dark and forbidding but their eyes quickly adjusted to the gloom. Rob had an idea and took Natalya by the hand, leading her away from the footpath and right to the end of the pier. She walked up to the steel railings at the end and looked down at the black depths of the river running beneath their feet. There were very few people walking along the footpath, and the lighting meant that even as they walked passed the end of the pier, they would hardly be able to see anything of couple on the pier. Rob stood behind Natalya and surrounded her, putting a hand onto the railing on either side of her. He pressed himself into her bum, feeling his cock grow in anticipation of what he was planning. He moved his hands down to her dress and gently pulled it up until the hem was level with her waist, he calculated that her jacket was still hanging down in either side to protect her dignity to some degree but from the opposite bank she would be completely exposed. He lowered his hand to her clit and started to gently massage it, gratified that he could feel she was already aroused, her pussy wet with her juices obviously wanting him. He decided that he would see if he could first give her an orgasm standing there on the pier, and turned his full attention to her clit, playing with it with both fingers, and moving them up and down with focused attention. Natalya had been shocked when he had first pulled up her skirt, she knew in the back of her mind that her jacket made it difficult for anyone on their side of the river to see anything, but it did not alter the fact that she was standing in the centre of London with her pussy completely exposed to anyone on the river bank north of it. Quickly though, the insistent movements of Rob's fingers seduced her body into arousal and acceptance. She tensed her legs eager to feel the satisfaction of him finishing her. When she finally came, it was with a light scream, only just audible to anyone walking along the footpath. For a moment they both relaxed, their breath quickening. Neither one of them was satisfied though, and immediately Rob unzipped his fly and pulled his cock free from its enclosure. He had been aroused to some degree for a long time, as Natalya had been wearing so little, but now was utterly ready. "Fuck me," was the simple command that Natalya uttered at this point, both willing and desperate in its tone. Needing no such invitation, Rob lifted the back of Natalya's jacket where it hung down over her bum, with his fingers he reached round and pulled the lips of her pussy wide open, feeling the hard tip of his cock ready to enter her. Natalya shifted her pose a little, moving her feet slightly apart and leaning forward bit onto the railings. Almost immediately she felt his cock slide swiftly up inside her, as once again she screamed out into the night. "Fuck me hard," she insisted again, unnecessarily, even as she said the words, Rob had moved his hands down to her hips and was pulling himself deeper than ever into her. They were both lost in the moment by this time, oblivious to their central London situation, oblivious to the other couple that was watching them from the bank just behind them. Rob leaned forwards and placed his fingers back on Natalya's clit, resuming his swift but gentle ministrations, sometimes touching the side of his cock as it slipped in an out of her. They were utterly shocked however when just a few metres away, two fellow revellers arrived next to them. Rob noticed them first and immediately stopped his movements, Natalya turned to see why and then also realised the proximity of the intruders. They both stood up straight, but Rob remained stock still, his heart racing, his cock still firmly ensconced deep inside her. Their minds raced, what should they do, was it better just to stay there until the other couple went, or to cut their losses and run. They remained transfixed until suddenly it became clearer what was going on. The other couple were also involved in a deeply sexual adventure, her arms were around his shoulders and she was kissing him deeply and passionately. His hands were roaming all over her, running down her dress from her shoulders, over her breasts down to her pussy. Almost with the appearance of coordinated thought, he suddenly pulled up the dress, exposing her shaved pussy clearly to Rob and Natalya, and she undid his trousers and took his cock in her hands. His cock was not as long as Rob's but what it lacked in length, it made up for in girth and as Natalya looked back at it, she wondered what it would feel like to have such an implement pressed hard into her pussy. Rob could feel his own cock almost explode with arousal as he watched the strangers as she backed into the railings. The guy lifted her with his hands under her thighs and then lowered her down onto his cock. She screamed out with pleasure as he entered her and within seconds was panting with glee as he moved back and forth in and out of her. Rob resumed his own movements, his cock feeling twice as sensitive as it slipped in and out of Natalya's sopping slit. Neither couple were able to focus entirely upon themselves, and all of them remained entranced by watching what the other couple was doing. Natalya was suddenly dissatisfied with her position looking away from the scene over the Thames. She pulled herself away from Rob and felt his cock disengage from her, and then bounce into her bum, wet against her skin. She wanted to enjoy the absolute licentious nature of the moment and decided to see whether the other couple were as bold as they seemed. She turned to face Rob, letting him see her lightly trimmed pubes, now sodden with their essence. She then discarded her jacket, placing it carefully in the railings next to them, this left her standing on the darkened pier, her lace dress pulled up to expose everything below her navel, and her nipples formed into hard cones, poking at the lace. She took Rob by the hand and then walked towards the other couple and smiled at them as they both watched her wearily, obviously wondering what she would do next. She noted the way that both the guy and the girl looked down at her pussy, and felt an immediate thrill. She stopped within touching distance of the other girl, and turned to face Rob, pulling him towards her and lifting herself onto his cock to model the other couple in a symmetrical demonstration of lust. Both couples were now just a metre or so away from each other and from where he was standing, Rob could see every detail of the other woman's pussy, entirely shaved. He could see her large inner labia, wet and aroused, forced wide open by the extreme width of his compatriots cock. The woman was panting and her face almost in pain as he rammed himself into her over and over again. She alternated her attention from her lovers face, over to Rob, studying his cock, and looking down to Natalya's pussy, noting the way that it slid deep in and out of her. Natalya then took the moment to an entirely new level, thinking back to Rob's suggestion earlier in the evening, she pushed Rob away and forced him once again to disengage from fucking her, he looked a little disconcerted to be once again rejected and pushed away. She then went even further and pushed the stranger away from his amour, forcing him to come out of her, his eyes scanning her face quizzically for meaning. There seemed however to be an unwritten rule between them that nothing would be spoken within this erotic liaison, he consented to her physical command but stood close by, his fat cock jutting from him. Natalya quickly knelt down in front of the other girl and, was immediately aware of the aroma coming from her pussy. She had never held her face so close to another girl's most intimate parts and was overcome by the fragrance of sex and arousal that emanated from it. The other girl's inner lips were much larger than her own and were further engorged by her arousal, as a result they were clearly visible, emerging from her slit. Natalya, put one hand to the other girl, pushing her lips wide open, wondering whether she would go along with it. She glanced up into the stranger's eyes, and immediately ascertained that there would not be a problem to her giving consent, even if there was some trepidation in her eyes. Natalya noted that as she expected, both the guys were watching every movement with wolf-like attention and lust. She placed her mouth directly over the girl's clit and sucked it into her mouth, replicating a sensation that she knew she loved herself. As she had expected, the girl groaned with satisfaction, loving the soft wet feeling of another's mouth on her clit. Natalya wanted to make sure that everyone was getting the attention that they deserved, and therefore took each of the guys' cocks into her hands, noting how both were still wet and slippery with the natural lubricants. Rob looked down and realised that this was Natalya completing the request that he had made of her earlier, that while she did not want to seduce Mariya and potentially damage their friendship, she was willing to kneel before this other girl, bury her face into her pussy and let him watch their lustful engagement. Natalya licked and sucked the girl's clit and alternated between the tip of her tongue ringing and playing with the very tip, then using the entire width of her tongue to lick the whole area around it, including the inner lips. Once she felt completely in control of herself, she lookup up to the other girl's eyes, watching for signs of enjoyment and arousal. It was not difficult to detect what she liked, every time Natalya performed a particular move around and then across her clit, she emitted a quiet exclamation "Yes." And so Natalya focussed her own efforts on repeating that over and over again with metronomic timing, knowing from her own experience that she was unable to control her orgasm when the same sensation was echoed over and over again quickly. As Natalya had predicted, this was indeed too much for her prey to resist, and within perhaps a minute, both the guys were treated to a close up view of the two girls, eyes locking together, as Natalya licked and sucked the other girl to a rip-roaring orgasm, grinding her pussy into Natalya's face as every last moment of the physical peak washed through her body. Once she knew that her accomplice was sated, Natalya stood and returned to Rob, re-introducing his rock hard cock to her pussy and forcing him to fuck her as violently as possible, using her hands on the railing to raise and lower herself onto him to maximise the sensations that rippled through them both. The couple next to them joined in, with a similar level of activity, and Natalya could soon hear two lots of slapping as both guys slammed their cocks deep into their partners. Rob quickly realised that he could no longer control his orgasm, the sensations and the erotic excitement of fucking Natalya while being so close to these strangers, also engaged in such an exhibition, meant that suddenly his climax could not be delayed. He revelled in the moment as he felt complete physical gratification, aware of his cum pumping up inside Natalya, the feeling from inside her becoming ever more soaked. He grunted repeatedly as he continued to enjoy the dying embers of his orgasm. The other couple must have reached their climax within a few seconds as well, because even as Natalya was pulling down her dress to restore some decorum to her situation, they turned from them and disappeared down the pier into the neon lit gloom of the south bank. Rob and Natalya lingered on the pier for a little longer, enjoying the quiet intimacy of the moment, the black velvety surface of the Thames below them disguising the slow progress of the water to the sea. Rob reflected that by the time it returned the following day, as high tide once again returned to London, his future and that of Natalya and her brother would be decided, once and for all. ***** If you like my stories then please vote, if you want to read more then please leave a message. Like many writers I love to hear from my readers. She Made Him Do It Ch. 06 "Did you enjoy watching me lick that girl's clit, did you enjoy watching me make her finish?" Natalya asked Rob. Natalya was lying nude at the foot of her bed, on her side with her breasts dipping slightly downwards in their firm but well-formed way. She had her legs slightly apart so that Rob could easily see the darker line of the lips of her pussy, lightly covered with her soft, blonde and neatly trimmed pubes. "Yes, I was really surprised, and I think she was even more surprised, but yes I thought it was amazing. OK so it wasn't Mariya like I asked, but in some ways this was better, just the raw erotic thought of watching you kiss her pussy, when she was a complete stranger, it was wild and sexy." Rob was lying at the top of the bed, also naked and could see his cock growing as they talked over the subject. It was around six in the morning, and the summer sun was already streaming into Natalya's apartment which had a south facing aspect over the City of London. They had both woken early, they were both very tense, today was the day that they had to complete their plans and they were aware that there were plenty of things that could go wrong. "It was very strange for me, I mean, I have never been like that with a woman, never that close. I suppose now I know what it is like for you a bit. It was quite odd though, feeling her clit in my mouth, tasting her juices. Quite erotic though, I was not really disgusted like I was worried that I would be." Robs cock was decisively hard by this stage, thinking back to how he and the guy had stood over Natalya as she had knelt in front of the other girl and licked her clit until she came. He knew she had done it as a part of their deal whereby he would risk so much for her, but it was still hugely arousing. "Well it was amazing for me, and I am sure the other guy enjoyed it too," Rob continued. "Maybe if today goes well, we can try something like that again, would you like that?" Natalya asked quietly, looking him straight in the eye to gauge his interest. She ran her finger across her clit, just lightly to enjoy the sensation, not because she really wanted to finish. "Maybe, I am happy just to be with you for a while, there is enough stuff to worry about." Rob looked away, the day's plans once again casting a shadow over his mind. Natalya moved herself closer to him, taking his cock in her mouth and sucking it a bit, then licking the tip as he watched her. "You have to help me today, it is so important." She moved her mouth down and sucked each of his balls into her mouth, giving each a warm wet suck before returning to the head of his cock, licking it lightly and running her tongue around the tip. She started gently massaging it with her hand, running it up and down the shaft, playing with the small bead of pre-cum that eventually escaped from the small slit. "There is so much for us to gain from this. My brother says that the market has been OK this week and so there is only a small rise in the market needed today to make his deal work. He has a relationship with the Zurich Private Bank and has two accounts set up with them to transfer the money to for us." Natalya explained before taking his cock back into her mouth. Rob could not believe that he had made it into the realms of Swiss private banking, or that things had got to the point where he would need it. Soon the sensations from his cock however took over from the worries about his work and he started to focus on the way that Natalya was maintaining eye contact with him, while her mouth, lips and tongue were all working so diligently to entertain his cock. Natalya felt no need to tease him and was gratified when she heard his breath quicken, felt his back arch and then tasted his seed pumped deep into her mouth, covering her tongue, running around her teeth. It was strange to have this warm gooey liquid in her mouth with its salty and musky flavour. She wondered whether he wanted to see it in her mouth but in the end just swallowed it quickly and then moved her mouth up to his face and kissed him passionately. Rob reflected on the dichotomy that had become his life, there was all the pressure and stress of his job and the challenges ahead, and then the physical perfection of Natalya and the happy willingness that she brought to the bedroom. He lay back on the pillow and luxuriated in a post orgasmic glow. Natalya got up from the bed, took her bathrobe and wandered off towards the bathroom to have a shower. Rob curled up in a ball in her bed, trying to clear his mind and get the last few minutes of peace before the day began. Once she returned to the bedroom, Natalya quickly discarded her robe, and stood in front of Rob, letting him admire her still damp and clean body. "What do you think I should wear today?" She asked. "I am a bit worried about exactly how this whole thing is going to play out, and so I was thinking that I should probably go visit the trading desk during the expiry. If things go wrong then I might be able to distract the guys for a few seconds if we need to buy some time." Natalya wandered over to her wardrobe and opened it, considering the options. Rob shook his head, unable to imagine what it would be like to know that you looked so great to anyone else that you could effectively make then do or not do whatever you wanted. He realised that effectively that was what she had been doing with him all week. Some of his doubts returned over whether her sexual desire for him was actually just all part of a complex exercise in manipulation. Natalya who was still standing naked in front of Rob, took a white cotton blouse out of the wardrobe and put it on with nothing underneath it, slowly fastening the buttons at the front to only just above her cleavage. "I think the best thing is if I just wear a blouse, then it gives more options." Natalya explained. "More options for what exactly?" Exclaimed Rob. "Oh I don't know, it just gives me more freedom, you know, just in case I need to get someone's attention for a second." Natalya replied, looking at him seriously. With this, she slipped on a pair of lace knickers, and then a pencil black skirt. Rob tried not to think too much about exactly what this might involve and just enjoyed the moment, before he too dressed. Once they got to work, they both immediately had a stack of things to do, and they had to do them without triggering any attention from their respective colleagues. Rob set about deploying the custom components that he had built especially, from his desktop onto the servers. He was using the special login that he had created earlier in the week by stealing the account details from Leo. As he logged in using the special account, he wondered what bank security checks he was breaking and was continuously looking around him to make sure that no one was paying too much attention to what he was doing. He could feel his heart beating faster and faster as the enormity of his actions became apparent to him, there was no way that no one would notice that someone had made all these changes Natalya had to use her own login that Rob had edited with Dan's account, to disable many of the credit checks that ensured that no one could do precisely what they were planning to do. She was also aware that, even as she did so, so her every keystroke was being recorded somewhere in the banks auditing systems, and that with every action, the chances of her being able ever to resume this life were reduced. It was almost like she was editing her future. Eventually around midday, their preparations were complete and Natalya arrived at Rob's desk to check with him. She could see the tension and worry in his eyes and in his manner, she reflected that in the week since he had been involved with her, she had transformed him from a relaxed happy go lucky fellow into a nervous worrier. Furthermore, there was a possibility that by the end of the day he would be unemployed to go with it. A wave of terror and regret passed through her, was it really fair that she had taken advantage of him in this way, she wondered. "Come on let's get something to eat," she suggested quietly, even though the tension in her stomach meant that she knew she would barely be able to pick at her food. They walked out of the office and were somewhat surprised that it was a beautiful summer's day. Somehow in the build up to the afternoon, they had both lost track of the weather. They stopped off at Pret and bought some wraps and drinks and then wandered to a small courtyard garden down towards the river, slightly overgrown with trees and climbing plants. It seemed to be the remains of a Wren church, probably bombed out in the war, but had a ring of benches where city workers could relax on a pleasant day. There were only a couple of other folks there and Natalya and Rob sat a separate bench in the corner of the courtyard, slightly away from the others. They both realised that they were surprisingly hungry and then ate their food quickly, sharing a few comments but mostly focussing on their meal. Once they had eaten the wraps, Rob sat back and admired Natalya, her long blond hair twitching slightly in the light warm breeze. He wondered how their relationship would work out once the pressure of this week was over. She was obviously very comfortable with him and seemed to enjoy his company, but he just failed to believe that such an attractive girl would be interested in him. It occurred to him that this might even be their last moment together if things went badly in the afternoon. He allowed his eyes to lightly wander down over her, down her face and over her neck and collar bone just visible through the neck line of the white linen blouse she was wearing. Natalya watched him and then smiled back at him, enjoying his obvious attraction. As their position was relatively secluded, she undid the next two buttons on the front of her blouse, keen for him to appreciate her body. Rob had become accustomed to her wilful exposure over the week, but this in no way meant that he did not enjoy every time that he had the opportunity to look upon her. She had undone two buttons so that sitting to the side of her, the inside curves of her breasts were easily viewed by him. She looked down at her chest and then back up at his eyes, the movement clearly an invitation for him to look at her. It was not an invitation that he would have ever turned down, and Rob enjoyed the way that he could see her naked curves inside her top, her slightly extended nipple just visible as it rubbed on the inside of the linen. They sat and chatted for a while, office politics and other trivia, all the while, Natalya played with her hair and watched as his eyes danced over her face, neck and breasts. She loved the way that she could make small adjustments with the placement of her hands and arms and watch the way that it showed off more or less of her breasts, and the effect that this had on Rob. After a few minutes they agreed between them that they really needed to go back to work, they had until 4pm to make their final preparations. Rob noticed that while Natalya did one of the buttons up on her top, she left the other one undone. While this meant that he could no longer catch a glimpse of her nipples, it still left a lot of her cleavage and the inside of her breasts visible. Rob returned to his desk and made a final check that the server processes that he had built in order to control the order flow were up and running and that they were responding to his controls. Natalya returned to her desk and fretted over the whole thing, she decided that she would go and hang out near the traders at the point when the expiry plan was running, just in case there was anything that she could do to influence things. The market price was $59.80 in the hour before the auction and she knew that to move the market up by twenty cents would be difficult, and she had to hope that they had enough orders and credit to influence the price. Eventually the time ticked away, the clock hands moved round and it was five to four. Rob sat there watching the system log files, everything looked good so far, he could see the orders from the customers waiting to be sent into the market, and he surveyed his intervening process that would suppress the sell orders to try and force the price up over $60. Natalya wandered over from her desk to the trading desk. She was pleased to see that there were only a couple of guys manning the desk, the two most junior traders. The other guys had obviously left for the weekend and these guys were the ones that got dumped on a beautiful Friday afternoon in the summer. She walked over and sat at one of the empty seats next to them. She knew both of them quite well as there were often conversations between Trading and Compliance about what was reasonable. "Hey guys, how's things?" She asked them with a smile. They both swivelled round to look at her, and she could see their eyes dart from her face and eyes, down to her blouse, obviously checking out her breasts. "Hi Natalya, well we've just got to close out the orders in the expiry and then we'll be off. You got anything nice planned for the weekend?" "Nothing much, probably just do a bit of sun bathing," Natalya replied. The two guys were obviously thinking about exactly what Natalya would look like in a bikini, or even less. "Oh really? In London, where do you go for that?" Rich asked. Rich was a bit pushy in Natalya's opinion, he had hit on her a few times in the pub, but she was not in any way interested in him. "Oh just on my balcony, that way I can wear as little as I like." Natalya feigned modesty and embarrassment, enjoying leading their imaginations a little away from the job that they were supposed to be doing. The clock had finally ticked to four and she could see all their screens change as the expiry trading algorithm kicked in. "Well we better keep an eye on this," commented Fabrice, a French maths PhD that Natalya actually liked a lot more. Both the guys swivelled back to their screens and started concentrating on the trading. Back in the technology area in the corner of the floor, Rob was pleased to see that his server was working and that already the buy orders were being scheduled and sent into the market, while the sell orders were being held back for a different wave. All they had to hope was that this had the effect that they wanted. Natalya was watching the same effect on the traders screen, but unfortunately she could see that while the orders were being sent in and matched, the price was actually falling a little. She could see the P&L column in the bottom corner turn red and the losses start to clock up. Natalya hoped that the traders were not watching as closely as she was. "Hey Rich, what the fuck is going, we are bit heavy on buys here aren't we?" Fabrice shouted out. "Yeah, maybe, I don't know, this algo has got some timing rules built into it, maybe it is that." Rich replied, sounding confident. It gave Natalya an idea and she undid another button of her blouse. "What's up guys? Is there a problem? Do we need to call the desk head?" Natalya knew that Rich would never call his boss if he could avoid it, he was an arrogant bastard and admitting that he couldn't handle a simple expiry auction would make him look bad. "Nah it's fine, this is expected," insisted Rich, glancing over at Natalya and once again allowing his attention to be distracted as he noticed that from his new position he could now almost see her nipples. He shifted his position slightly to give himself a better view. Fabrice was not so sure however and was starting to panic, they were trying to get an average price for the expiry but only their customers buy orders were being executed and the falling price was costing them a fortune. "Fuck, Rich, we have to kill this thing, there is a problem. We are getting destroyed here." Fabrice had an air of panic in his voice. Natalya walked over and stood between them, she could see the price was still down, but had stopped falling, she prayed that they wouldn't hit the kill button now, her heart was hammering away in her chest and she could feel a lump in her throat. "What do you think is the problem?" She leaned right forward and started studying the trading control panel. She knew what it was supposed to look like, and it was obvious that the current behaviour was not right, even to her. As Natalya leaned forwards, her blouse fell right forwards and, as she knew it would, it completely exposed her breasts as they hung down slightly. Rich was still feeling confident, trusting the machines implicitly as he had never seen them fail. Rather than watching the market, he used this opportunity to spend the next twenty seconds staring down her top, admiring the way her nipples had crinkled up and even as they hung down, were obviously rock hard. He could hardly believe his luck with this pretty girl coming to visit them, and with her not even wearing a bra. Fabrice started explaining the problem to Natalya, and as he did so turned to look at her. He too suddenly had his attention taken from the trading strategy as he was confronted by Natalya, leaning right forwards to study the screen, giving him a perfect view of her equally perfect breasts. He realised after a couple of seconds that his explanation had stalled mid-sentence and that now Natalya was looking him in the eye, even as he was staring at her tits. Finally Natalya was pleased to see that the wall of buy orders they were pumping into the market was having an effect, the price was finally starting to tick up. She smiled at each of the traders and they both almost felt that she was acknowledging the fact that they were staring at her tits, and that she was fine with it. Rob was watching the same screens and was also terrified to see that while the software was working fine, the effect on the market was limited. Would they really get away with this, he wondered. Fabrice was still worried about the way that the machine was working, but at least, he thought to himself the price was going their way now. The quants that worked on their models had all sorts of clever schemes and maybe, he reflected, this was another one of them he didn't know about. Natalya stood leaning forwards still, staring at the screen, slowly but surely the price kept on ticking up and the market had now moved above to $59.95 and now at this price in fact they were now looking at decent profit on the deal. She could see however that they still had a mass of sell orders that needed to be executed, and was thinking that if they didn't get filled then there would still be trouble. "This is wrong though, Rich," Fabrice commented, "we are too long, this thing isn't working." He had managed to drag his attention away from Natalya and could feel that panic wash over him again. "Should we call the systems guys, I know Rob knows this stuff really well," she noted, hoping to buy more time. Even as she spoke, she finally saw the price take off, climbing through $60 for the first time and knew that this was no longer just their orders taking effect. As soon as the price hit $60.10 she saw that Rob's order filtering stopped and finally she saw the sell orders start to trade. The relief was huge, and she pointed at the number on the screen and smiled at the other two guys. Rich was not surprised at all, he knew that the strategy guys and the quants had all sorts of wizardry to make money and assumed this was just another part of it. Anyway, he was still enjoying an unobstructed view of Natalya's naked breasts and would happily trade a little of his bonus to continue to enjoy this view. He was starting to wonder whether he could perhaps make a bit more progress in bedding the filly later on. She Made Him Do It Ch. 06 Fabrice was starting to relax as well by this time, things were looking OK, he didn't know what had happened, but one way or another they seemed to have got away with it. Away from the trading desk Rob's heart had calmed down, his changes had worked and even the price manipulation seemed to be working. Their scheme had been a success, they had created a small boom in the expiry period and by the end, they had managed to fill all their orders, the price was sitting at 60.56 and the bank was sitting on a significant profit. Rob wandered over to the traders, hoping to see Natalya there. Once he arrived he could not help but feel a shudder of jealousy spear through his chest. There she sat between the two traders, laughing with them and giggling, her shoulder rubbing against the French one's shoulder and her top hanging half open, presumably affording them both a splendid view of her tits. When she saw Rob however a more serious look passed over her face and she jumped up and ran over to him. "Hey Rob, the guys were just telling me, something really weird happened in the expiry, but somehow it played out well and they made a packet. Nice, huh?" As Natalya spoke she pulled herself to his arm and then kissed him on the cheek. He could feel her unconstrained breasts pressing into his shoulder and looked down her, once again able to glimpse a clear view down her blouse to admire her cleavage. As they wandered away from the two celebrating traders, they were approached by Dave, Rob's boss, his face was ashen white with a look of trepidation. "Rob, have you got a second?" He inquired. "The info sec guys have detected some kind of anomalous installs in production and we need to check them out. They think we might have been hacked." Rob's heart fell through the floor, suddenly his worst fears crystallised and his heart was immediately hammering in his chest. He excused himself from Natalya, and he and Dave made their way off to the technology offices to begin their diagnosis. They walked into the meeting room where all the big cheeses were gathered and commenced trying to piece together exactly how someone had managed to install some unauthorised strategy on their servers. All through the meeting Rob tried to stay silent, terrified that by showing some knowledge of what had happened, that it would be obvious he did it. His mood became more and more morose as they slowly unpicked his work. They discovered the secret account and then started trying to discover who controlled it. They worked until midnight and it wasn't until very late that he realised he was going to get away with it. Natalya called him a couple of times in the evening but he couldn't take the call in the middle of the meetings, he was surrounded by information security guys and knew that she would want to talk about their coup. While they had some server logs of who had done what, in fact they didn't really have much to go on. They didn't know who had put the program on the server, or from where. As with all good financial institutions, they agreed to keep it quiet, cover it up and move on. No one even mentioned the word regulators. Rob walked out of the office in a daze, returned home and slept, his mind shattered from the stress of the day. Saturday dawned and the fine weather of the week was replaced with a heavy grey blanket of cloud. Rob dressed in jeans and a shirt and walked out into the streets of London, grabbing a hot fresh croissant from the local deli. He got the tube to Moorgate and then walked through the high-walks to Natalya's flat. He found that he was a little nervous as he pressed the button to call up to her, but Becky soon replied with her customary jolly tones. "Hi Rob. What's up? I am surprised to see you here." She commented. "Hi Becky, can I come up, is Natalya there?" Rob replied. "Sorry? I thought that you were going with them, Natalya and Mariya got a flight first thing. That's odd. Didn't she tell you they were going? I think it was all rather last minute." Rob could feel his stomach fall through the floor as she spoke the words. "No. Do you know where they went?" "Ummm, I think it was Spain. Or Italy. No actually I don't think I do know sorry. Look sorry about this but I'm actually right in the middle of something here. Got to go. See you on Monday. I'm sure you'll track them down." Rob stood at the door, unable to think. Natalya had gone without a word, this was his worst nightmare. He had gone through the whole thing, risked everything for her and now she had just abandoned him and flown away. He thought through the whole week, he was obviously her stooge, just acting his part in order to get her what she wanted. He dialled her number but unsurprisingly just got through to her voice mail. It didn't even ring the handset. He made his way back to his flat and wandered aimlessly in through the front door. There were a bunch of pizza menus and other miscellaneous paper inside the front door that he gathered together and dumped on the table, then he went through into the kitchen and made a pot of coffee. Once the coffee was ready he sat down at the table, an emptiness seemed to overwhelm him. He felt great loss, like a hole had been burned in his heart. As he was sitting there, one of the pieces of paper that he had picked up caught his eye. It was a single sheet of A4 and had a simple address written on it by hand, the address was a hotel in Basel and underneath it was a single N and then three kisses. He picked it up and studied it, surely this must have been delivered by Natalya. Why would anyone else write him a note of an address in Switzerland? It took him 45 minutes to pack his clothes and laptop into a suitcase and book himself on the next SwissAir flight from Heathrow. He tried Natalya's phone again, but it was still switched off then got a taxi to Paddington and the train to the airport. Three hours later he was walking out of the terminal in Switzerland and admiring the clean but functional public spaces that he always loved in Europe. He got a taxi and handed the driver the handwritten address, he grunted an affirmation and drove off without another word. It was another half an hour before finally he found himself standing in front of a small but rather stylish hotel. It was really just a single glass door opening into a brightly lit marble entrance hall. He walked in with more confidence than he felt in his heart and approached the desk. The girl smiled at him and asked him what he wanted. "Could you confirm that Natalya Grisova is staying here, she asked me to meet her here." The girl looked down at the computer screen and typed some characters. Rob suddenly wondered what he would do if she wasn't here, if it was all a big mistake. "Certainly," she replied, "would you like me to call her room?" Finally the feeling of emptiness that had been dogging Rob's heart since the conversation with Becky lifted. Perhaps he had been wrong, perhaps, just maybe there was a good reason for her leaving and maybe she had not just abandoned him. "Yes please, tell her that Rob is here." He replied simply, a huge grin breaking across his face. "Will you be staying with us?" Inquired the girl, looking down at his suitcase, a little confused. "Miss Grisova and her friend are staying in the penthouse suite." Rob was somewhat confused now, he didn't know exactly where he stood in the plan. He was certainly hoping to be staying. "Perhaps you can just call her, tell her that Rob is here?" He mumbled back. The hotel clerk dialled the phone and then had a very brief conversation that ended with a scream from the other end of the line. The receptionist smiled at Rob and then replied "I think that Miss Grisova is coming down. I think also that you will be staying." A few seconds later, Natalya exploded from the staircase and rushed over to Rob, all the while screaming with happiness. She flung herself at him and hugged him before kissing him passionately on the lips. She was wearing a white summers dress and sandals with her long blond hair tied back in a complex arrangement behind her head. As she bounded towards him, Rob was once again surprised by how irresistible she was. The receptionist pretended to busy herself with some paperwork at the other end of the desk, but was grinning with a big smile at this beautiful demonstration of true love. Having greeted him suitably, Natalya dragged him with his case into the lift and then surrounded him with her arms, covering his face in kisses. They arrived at the top floor and the lift opened onto a tiny landing with just a single door that Natalya had left ajar in her haste to descend and see Rob. "I am so sorry Rob to leave you in London. But I was so scared last night. I saw you going off with all the information security people and I thought they had caught us. I knew there was nothing I could do to help, and I just had to run away." She paused for breath and then pulled him back towards him before kissing him again, pressing her tongue deep into his mouth and holding his head closer to hers with both hands. "What happened at work?" She eventually asked. "Oh it was OK in the end, they couldn't really figure it out. I think it helps that the Bank didn't lose any money, well actually they made a packet. I think they are more interested in covering it up than investigating. It is all about reputation. No one seems to be making a fuss outside the bank either." "Oh my god what a relief. I really thought we would be in trouble, and I am not even British and so I thought that I better leave in case anything happened." Natalya explained. "But then I wanted to tell you where we were going but didn't want to text you or email in case they had your phone. So I just wrote it down and prayed you would see it." Upon hearing this Natalya kissed him some more and then dragged him out of the large sunlit lounge that they had arrived in, passed the rooftop patio area and walked into the bedroom that also had an array of floor to ceiling windows opening into a huge blue sky with the towers of the cathedral visible to one side. "My brother is so grateful Rob, he has sent the money. We can go to the bank on Monday and sort out all the paperwork." Rob suddenly very excited, he had forgotten about the money somewhat and realised now that this really was a very happy day. Natalya slipped her dress over her head and discarded her G-string, so that she was standing naked in front of him. Rob could feel his cock respond immediately to the visual stimulation of this irresistible vision in front of him. "I owe you so much, I am so grateful, Rob, and I realised once I saw you taken from me last night that I love you so much and desire you so much. I cried myself to sleep last night, even though my brother is so happy and safe. Even though he is transferring the money to us here." Rob ran his hands down over her shoulders and sides, enjoying her soft skin and the lovely way that her body curved in and out again, the glorious firm shape of her breasts. While he was gently caressing her, Natalya wasted no time in removing his shirt and then undid his trousers. She pulled back from him a little and kneeled in front of him, pulling his trousers down with his underwear, releasing his partially aroused cock. Once she had removed his socks, she immediately took his balls in her hands and, shaping her mouth into a large O, pulled his cock into her mouth. Rob took an immediate breath at the exquisite feeling of her warm wet mouth and tongue enveloping him. Natalya mewed appreciatively as though she was sampling a particularly tasty morsel, and Rob responded with a happy sigh, basking in the physical joy of their reunification. Initially she moved slowly just letting him slide slowly in and out of her mouth but gradually she increased the tempo, pushing him into her mouth with greater force and faster. With her tongue she licked the tip of him every time he slid out of her mouth a little. Rob could hear her grunt as every time she rammed her face onto his cock it pressed hard against the back of her throat. He looked down at her head bobbing back and forth, her mouth stretched wide open as his glistening shaft moved in and out. Natalya looked up at him, holding eye contact as with him. Behind them they heard the door to the apartment close, and before they had time to do anything Mariya was standing in the lounge, looking in through the doorway of the bedroom, laughing happily at them. "Well you two didn't miss an opportunity. I've only been gone twenty minutes and come back to find you naked already." As she said this she walked into the bedroom much to Rob's surprise and in no way averted her eyes, looking down at Rob's cock as it slowly slipped out of Natalya's mouth. Rob wondered whether Natalya had perhaps shared Rob's fantasy with Mariya, she seemed rather bolder than he would expect. He remained standing as Natalya rose and walked over to Mariya. She kissed Mariya on the lips a couple of times and then swiftly undressed her, discarding her blouse and small bra on the floor and then sliding her skirt and knickers down in one quick movement. Mariya had smaller breasts than Natalya, very firm with hard nipples that formed a small dome. Her pussy was fully shaved and unlike Natalya her inner lips poked out slightly and were visible to him. Rob wondered at his fortune, two beautiful girls standing naked in front of him, the one he loved, obviously intent on seducing the other for his entertainment. Natalya gently pushed Mariya back onto the bed and forced her legs open with her hands. Rob watched as she licked her fingers and then moved them down to the lips of Mariya's pussy, now spread wide open so Rob could see every detail of her sex. She knelt down onto the bed in between Mariya's legs, allowing Rob to see her own pussy between her thighs as she leant right forwards. Initially she just played gently with her inner lips, rubbing her fingers over them, but quickly started focusing with one hand on her clit, while the other slowly explored the opening between her legs. As Natalya forced one, and then two of her fingers deep into Mariya, Rob watched Mariya's face twitch with pleasure and then relax as she enjoyed the intimacy of the moment. After perhaps a minute of manual stimulation, Natalya went a step further and lowered her mouth to Mariya's wide open and now slick clit and sucked it into her mouth so that she could better lick it and pleasure it. Once again Rob watched the look of unconstrained glee on Mariya's face as the sensations began. It seemed a shame to Rob that he was just a spectator by this time, and as Natalya's pussy was presented to him in such a convenient way, he knelt behind her, opened her lips wide with one hand and slid his cock deep inside her. He just moved slowly, careful not to get too close to orgasm as he enjoyed the feeling of her wet pussy all around his cock, accepting him, while at the same time her fingers were deep inside Mariya, and her mouth full of another girl's clit. Every time he pushed himself deep into her, he could see that he pushed Natalya's face harder onto Mariya's pussy and they both reacted with a gentle grunt. He reached his hand round Natalya and started rubbing her clit, eager to maximise the erotic experience for her. It did not take very long before Mariya could hold back her orgasm no longer. Natalya had set her mind to give her the most intense stimulation possible, from a woman who knew what she liked herself and was happy to reproduce it for another. As she came with a huge scream, a brief squirt of clear liquid shot out from Mariya all over Natalya's face and hands, briefly drenching her. Natalya gamely stuck at her job, continuing to lick her clit even as she was covered in it and almost unable to breath. Rob watched Mariya tense her legs and arch her back as Natalya continued to suck her clit vigorously and ram her fingers deep into Mariya's pussy. Once she could take no more, she pushed Natalya's soaking face away from her and relaxed, a look of happy satisfaction emerging through the hot sweatiness. Natalya had obviously become hugely aroused by the combination of sucking Mariya, while at the same time being fucked from behind by Rob with his fingers vibrating relentlessly on her clit, and she too started screaming as her orgasm exploded through her as wave after wave of pleasure. When they were finished, both Mariya and Natalya had a rosy pink glow on their faces and chests. Rob looked down on them, still deep inside Natalya and loving the way that while fucking her, he could watch Mariya as well. Neither of the girls were satisfied with what they had experienced yet and they quickly rearranged themselves to take it further. Mariya turned round at the top of the bed and backed herself towards Natalya, forcing her legs apart as she did so. Natalya was still kneeling with Rob's cock deep inside her, and Mariya then forced her face between her legs so that she could lick Natalya's clit, even as Rob was fucking her pussy. As he slid in and out of Natalya, Rob could feel his balls hanging down and rubbing over Mariya's forehead. Natalya meanwhile lowered her face down once again onto Mariya's pussy, feeling the wet and slick engorged inner lips surround her mouth and cheeks once again. While her mouth was covering the other girl's clit, her nose was buried deep near the entrance to her pussy. She lifted one of Mariya's legs a little, and moved her arm around under her so she could slide a couple of fingers back into her sopping hole. All the time that Rob was gently fucking Natalya, he was able to watch her as she licked, sucked and tasted another girl, listening to both of them pant and grunt at the physical pleasures being administered to them. Neither of the girls took long to have another orgasm, first Rob felt Natalya finish under him, muscles spasms around his cock adding to his pleasure, and then shortly afterwards Mariya grunting and tensing her legs, screaming a little even though her mouth was almost completely enveloped by Natalya's thighs and pussy. Mariya's second orgasm released less liquid than the first, but still, as Natalya moved her face away from Mariya's completely smooth pubis, Rob could see her face was wet with a little oily liquid dripping away from her mouth and cheeks. Natalya was obviously sated for a while as she lay her head to one side on Mariyas thigh, enjoying Rob fucking her and affording him a perfect view of her face covered in juices, just a few centimetres from Mariyas pussy, wide open, pink and inviting. Rob decide to control himself no longer and redoubled his movements, pushing deeper and deeper into Natalya, pulling away until his cock was only just inside her and then ramming it deep down again until it filled her completely. Natalya rewarded his efforts with appreciative moans and panting. It took just a few minutes of this before he came finally, he could feel himself pumping warm seed deep into her and enjoyed the sensation as she got wetter and slippery. Finally, he slowly withdrew and watched as his cock slid out of her and then down onto Mariya's forehead where it left a line of white goo. As he knelt there behind Natalya, he watched as a stream of cum slowly emerged from her pink open pussy and ran down her inner lips, some dripped gently down onto Mariya's forehead. Mariya reacted to this by lifting her face up from the bed and moving her mouth slowly up to meet the small valley created by Natalya's wide open pussy. Rob watched as another stream of his cum, escaped from Natalya's pussy, ran down her slit and then directly down to Mariyas mouth and over her tongue. All the while Mariya maintained eye contact with Rob, willing him to watch her act of supplication. She Made Him Do It Ch. 06 Rob lay back onto the bed and watched as the two girls engaged in one final round of mutual oral stimulation, both obviously keen to have one final orgasm as they simultaneously licked and sucked one another's clit. Rob was considering joining in, his cock was already partially erect, but decided that he could wait for later. Eventually they all three lay back in the bed, Natalya in the middle with Rob and Mariya on either side. She rested her head on Rob's shoulder, and Mariya turned her back to them both, the shared intimacy was still striking to all three of them. Rob thought back over the week, he could hardly remember his previous life. Now here he lay with the prospect of riches before him, both in monetary and emotional terms. He wasn't sure where it would all lead, but he was sure of one thing. He was very glad that of all the people in the world, Natalya had selected him, he was very glad that she had made him do it all. ***** If you like my stories then please vote, if you want to read more then please leave a message. 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